Silhouette

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I woke up in the morning from fretful dreamful sleep, the sun had not yet risen. I opened the fridge and felt a silhouette, a void, a shadow, creeping toward my back. I knew I could be swallowed up to this warm yet empty void, yet finally find the rest I need.  I flipped around, uncertain – only to face the dawn, I was disillusioned. The silhouette was gone

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