there within your hand; deep in sleep it
gently tugs on you, too straighten out.
it spreads out more, each gentle squeeze,
you pull it back and lay it down face up,
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Mmmmm! A very deep poem on the forever tugging, emotional ties, we never leave behind, even in deep sleep. Smiling at you Tai, refreshed