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I wake up to
her eyes
piercing me
like morning light
through gaps in curtains.
I wake up to
her hands
soft on my skin
like grabbing a blanket
in the silence of winter.
I wake up to
her warmth
radiating outwardly
like a fireplace
grate blazing.
I wake up to
her
love.
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