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Dec 2016
I didn't see you today
And it hurt my heart
Almost as much as
When I do you see you.
Why do I do that?
Why does your absence hurt
Just the same as your presence?
Why?
Written by
Marina Drab  Reno, NV
(Reno, NV)   
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