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Feb 2017
I knew one day this night would come,
  I would sleep all alone;
I forgotten what it felt like,
  All cold and on my own.

Already I miss your touch,
  Your strong and warm embrace;
The sound of your steady breath,
  And smile across your face.

The darkness is so quiet,
  And loneliness sets in;
The thought of you comes back to me,
  And I feel myself grin.

I can't wait to get back to you,
  And hear your loving heart;
To lay my head upon your chest,
  And pray we'll never part!

Hoping I'll be home again,
  Before it's been too long;
Back to how it's supposed to be,
  Not living life all wrong!
Megan Kiczenski
Written by
Megan Kiczenski  Battle Creek, MI
(Battle Creek, MI)   
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