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I fall out of conciousness

and dream sweet of you

of the constant tenderness

and none of the pain,

the violence,

that i feel with him.



I dream of the moments

weve had

the times youve understood me

and console

and not judged me

and offer to help

if with only a call

though you wish you could hold me.



I dream

and im happy

with you and the solice

that but just for a moment

theres nothing to fear

not a dislocated arm

or pain emerging from words

only you

and the comfort

of your embrace.