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A long time ago, you said
“When you wake up, there’ll be
A wonderful present
Left by your pillow”
As you stroked my hair
As usual, your back appears
So small and unreliable
But we still smiled
Whenever we talked about fun things
Even so, why do humans
Make the same mistakes?
Just how many times must we do so
Before we learn to regret?
I remember
That night long ago
Which should have been buried
A long time ago, you said
“When you wake up, there’ll be
A wonderful present
Left by your pillow”
As you stroked my hair
I fell asleep holding on to
A heart filled with anticipation
Looking forward to the eventual
Coming of dawn
When I awoke, at my pillow
Was a huge teddy bear
Taking the place of you
Who should have been there
A long time ago, you said
“When you wake up, there’ll be
A wonderful present
Left by your pillow”
As you stroked my hair…
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