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August 9, 2004
Waking, my heart thumped in protest realizing you still weren't there.

Every morning, hoping the past weeks were just a bad dream – that I'll open my eyes to see you laying next to me, eyes closed, mouth parted, breathing quietly in a deep and peaceful sleep. My leg slung over yours, my body slightly twisted towards you, hand on your chest, I lean in to kiss your cheek. You wake, and smile, rolling over and extending your arm to scoop me into a deep spoon. I reach around to pull you tighter against me, never letting go of you again.