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Back then

He slept
all night from 8 to 8.
She stayed up
lingering
wandering
wondering.
The moon whispered names
and profecies
ever heard before.
Sleeping gets harder and harder,
dreaming became a utopia
long time ago.
Long nights ago
he used to masturbate
thinking of her
(a dream of her);
she used to sleep deeply
quietly.
The moon was oh so quiet.