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A Late Night Visit :)

by @tania-crocker

Today was a sad day for me, I told everything that had happened today, to you by text, I miss you so much, so badly, I need you now, I heard a knock and I came running downstairs, And there you are, My door has a see through window, I could see your face, And your bag, That I know is filled with a night's clothes of change, Your face tired, Beaming with a smile, And I'm already so glad to see you here, We glared for a moment, Stagnant, Not moving, And I came running to the door, Swinging it open, leaping towards you, As you come catching me at the middle of the night.
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