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Aug 2015
I catch myself waiting
    for the phone that doesn't ring.
I wonder are you real
      or simply an illusion?
           a figment....
                a fleeting daydream....
I reach for your hand
    while driving alone.
I see you smiling
   I hear your singing off key
         yet when I turn
You evaporate
       disappear
And once again I'm left to relive
    the pain- along with
        the realization
you are gone....
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