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Dec 2015
like missing that other part of you
you knew was gone but could not
quite put a finger on
and left me alone?
Like me were you somehow not quite there
and saw you floating somewhere
above looking down
out on a cliff looking around
or above everything wondering if
me or you was really real?
Then I was me and you were too.
wordvango
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