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Your name is on my lips,

Even before my eyes are open,

They curl up into smile as I call for you,

Only to find myself alone in the room,

With sunlight bursting through the window,

And birds chirping to the fragrance of flowers,

Making me think,

If you really were you,

Or just someone from the books I read.

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