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Little Sleep's-Head Sprouting Hair In The Moonlight

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You scream, waking from a nightmare.

When I sleepwalk
into your room, and pick you up,
and hold you up in the moonlight, you cling to me
hard,
as if clinging could save us. I think
you think

I will never die, I think I exude
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