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Tuesday, January 11, 2011


I sleep alone
it's great

Room for you stuff on the dressing table.
keys, the torch, all the  books

and  papers that still
have to be read

She complains
No cuddling she says

No hot sticky bodies
shoving you out of bed

say I
No blanket wars

No sleeping to another's rules
Can wake at 2. Or 3. Or 4.

Read for an hour.
Without an earful of complaints

And if you want a bit,
of you know what.

You can always
make an appointment.

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