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No Response

while I hid under the bed
and the hours crept slowly by
I found your hand
drooping down
between the mattress
and the wall
I held it
waiting for you to hold it back
but it stayed limp and still
I wonder
if you were sleeping
or
you just didn't know
what to do





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