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In
the middle of the night
And it's
cold and dark
When
I miss you most
Pull the
pillow tight against me
Whisper
your name
Think
of your smile
How soft
your caress would be
Tender
your kisses
Once more
the night does not seem so long
And again
I can drift off in slumber
You
upon my lips
And in my
dreams