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Mar 2015
It was impossible not to miss him,
He was impossible to miss.
But I missed to see that,
What I was actually missing
was the idea of him-
being missing and missed.
Written by
A'lawiah Ruslan  BSB
(BSB)   
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   Lior Gavra
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