Stroke of Midnight

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At the stroke of midnight, where will you be –
Asleep in your bed, afloat on the sea?

At the stroke of midnight, will you think of me –
Adrift in my bed, heart a roiling sea?

At the stroke of midnight, then shall we be
as oceans merging, hearts unmoored and free?

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