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                            It's not too far past the dawn.

                             Early is the day.

            I'm lying in bed.  All these thoughts in my head.

           I turn over her to face.  She, see, is not there to meet, greet. my embrace.

                               She's on her way.

                           No more is she home.

                         I'm all alone.