I will come
Sometimes
When you’re asleep
Like an unexpected visitor
Don’t leave me all alone outside in the street
Don’t bar the door!
I will enter quietly and perch somewhere
And gaze upon you in the dark
Then -when your image fills my eyes-
I will embrace you and depart.
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