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Your face in the sunlight
Perched on a bright white pillow
Your eyes closed thickly
And your mouth at rest and lovely
Your face on your hand
At rest, in the sunlight
I am drifting away
back to sleep through my haze
But every time
I fight
to keep my eyes
open
For one more look
At you
and your face
Trying
to remember
but
sleepy ...

(Good morning!)