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Mar 2015
The dark nights silence in the trees.
Alone im sitting.
Wishing you were here with me.
The grass is green but,
I see differently.
Shades of brown and
colorless leaves.
I try to turn back from where I began.
No one's there to take my hand..
The stars and the moon
Look better with you.  
As i sit and contemplate
what to do.
I notice how much I miss us two.
Wondering how it would be
If you forgave me...
Written by
jeanette korbel
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