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Oct 2015
Plagued by thoughts
Which haunt every waking moment
Reassured only by images of your face
Pervading my oldest memories.
Reaching out to grasp hold
Hopeful that my touch would
Confirm your existence
But too soon confusion sets in
As your face evaporates in a puff of smoke
Leaving behind the painful truth of it all.
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Gemella H
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