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Jan 2015
Missing you so much,
More than your touch.

Making me whole,
Cleansing my soul.

When life gives it's worst,
Always think of you  first.

A part of my heart,
Since we met at the start.

Miles keeping us away,
Pull me down more each day.

But still, all the while,
Thought of you makes me smile.

A gift from above,
Filling me with love.
Dedicated to a dear friend who I miss and means more to me than either of us realized.
Skip Ramsey
Written by
Skip Ramsey  McConnellsburg, PA
(McConnellsburg, PA)   
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