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8 Dreams By Tyler Hintz From your bedhead to your Cheeto fingers and impeccable tidiness, All I can think is— This is exactly where I need to be. Your music rings over the television, And you harmonize with the clash of sounds. All I can think is— This is exactly where I need to be. My head on your tattoos, And my fingers tracing the outlines. All I can think is— This is exactly where I need to be. The simplicity of the situation, The simple joys of your presence. All I know is— This is exactly where I need to be. Then I wake to find my bed barren, And the fleeting moment of joy is dismissed. All I can fathom is— This is exactly where you should be. Stages of Grief By Karlie Spiry What did you see the moment you died? Yesterday, I longed for the answer. Today, I know better than to ask for things that cannot be. Tomorrow, I will be better.