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With your head resting on my shoulder,


we·re laying next to each other in the bed.
I·m caressing your hair and I hear your breath
getting shallower.
I hate your hair.
I can hear you whisper in your sleep,
whisper sweet, delicate words that would·ve made
me happy...
Once, not now.
Your eyes are fluttering and you hug me
tightly. ´I love youµ you whisper lovingly.
I hate your words.
This is my revenge.
I smile and kiss your head, ´thank youµ I
whisper back with the same loving voice you did.
I hate your voice.

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