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May 2015
Tell me why?
   when I have any down time
       my mind drifts towards
         thoughts of
     you...
I need to work...
I'm determined to work...
But you are such a sweet
    distraction.
Your voice echos throughout
    my fantasies.
It becomes difficult to
   separate fact from
       imagination.
It is as if
   you haunt my every waking
       moment.
Time slows to a grueling pace.
     If only you were here.
Oh SG, so brief our time together and oh so glad you are gone....
SC
Written by
SC  inside my head...
(inside my head...)   
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