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Mar 2017
I miss the way she made me smile from cheek to cheek
I miss the sunrise that seem to accompany her words
I miss the moon's glow that felt like a goodnight's kiss
I wish I didn't have to miss any of these things.
I miss the clouds that sway in the sky, dry to the touch;
I miss the nights where I did not lay awake with the stars.

The night is young and the sun is a mere orb
telling nothing of the time but wasted moments.
I long for the days where I would stay up all night
lost in the conversations that seemed to lead no where
Now I stay up all night lost in my thoughts.
I miss the sun's ray beaming tiny droplets of diamonds
across the ocean's water.
I miss the spring and the winter.
I miss them all.
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