it seems to have lost its way
sleep that I could almost feel
it had just begun touching me
and we were getting along well
about to get to know each other
intimately
but it had to go
Maybe someplace better
without any assurances
it simply disappeared
like a bubble
that feels beautifully sturdy
solid and real
and bursts into nothing
a tiny foamy residue
much like the small yawn
that I'm left with to remember
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