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April 13, 2015

Spending moments
Sitting close
It’s when you leave
I miss you most.

Everyday I dream of you
In the night
I want you there
To feel alright.

Missing you
Oh so much
How I crave
Your gentle touch.

Finally holding you
Tight to chest
Moments like these
I feel the best.

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