Stroking My Hair

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I close my eyes

My senses become noticed

More aware

A comfort

I sit still

Not wanting it to end.

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Every now and then, it has happend throughout the years, it feels as though someone is stroking my hair, caressing it...it is the best feeling in the world, though i don't know who it is, because it happens sometimes when i am alone.(p.s. i KNOW it isn't me)

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I always loved your hair.