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Night Feed In the shallows of sleep
your eyelids move, dreams
race like clouds in a moonlit sky
shadows shift across your face.
Nested in my arms, you've gone
ahead, far away, time stretches
like a cat in a pool of warmth
I breathe your baby smell,
feel the weight of you.
The last train scratches the surface
of the night, you sleep on.
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