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Miss you Love you

Nothing more to say…

No other way…

I miss you.

Time does not heal all wounds.

I will spend an hour in the garden,

peach juice dripping down my chin,

roses in the vase,

waiting for applause.

The heavens are closed today it seems,

no visitation from you,

as if it was final.

 

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