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Jan 2017
My heart lifts
to hear your voice
and hear your laugh
Only to long to see your smile
and the flashes of your lovely teeth
within reach of my fingertips
Fingertips that cannot touch you
for 150 days
Finally the rising tears spilled over
You haven't even left town yet and I'm already crying
Written by
Elioinai  Georgia
   ryn and Second Wind
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