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Oct 2015
Days apart
These tendered times
Of lonely spans
In endless rhymes
Were poets weep
With pen in hand
To send a dream
On written strand
That days will come
From far and near
And in my life
You'll soon be here
When this our love
Again does start
So I won't fear
These days apart
I miss you.
Chris
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Chris
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