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Wall Photo

I found a picture of
me by your bed, my face on
the wall greeted me hello. I
was disarmed for a while
because it wasn't my best
angle, and my hair was up
just the way I don't like it.
But from where my head
rested, I felt it looked
worthy of your every good
night. I pressed my thumb on
the wall. Sleep came easily,
knowing that even when I leave,
I don't.