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Feb 2016
Somedays I long for another way
to say
once again
that it was you who had
the taste to see
all that was me
but no more.

And though I have since changed
and nothing has remained the same,
I still wait to be just
what it was meant to be
even without you
and me.
Written by
Joel Johnson  Connecticut
(Connecticut)   
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