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Between sleep and awake.
My eyes are still closed.

I am thinking of the day when I meet you.
My eyes will be shut and I will be dreaming of you.
The men will bring you in and you will cover my face and whisper in my ears.
My heart will thump with joy, as I think back to the first day I met you.
And here we are, two tender souls about to face our journey.