ninety seven
dawn
i open my eyes
burning
its 5:43 am
i look down at the small hands clenching my shirt
i push my sister's raven hair back gently
hey
i whispered
what are you doing here?
you were screaming last night
i couldn't wake you
i lay my head on her stomach
and open up a book
you sleep
i'll be okay
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