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Jan 2018
It's funny how I still think of you.

A certain song will come on the radio
a certain smell will be in the air
or a certain feeling will overcome me,

and I'm right back by your side.
Our love, dazzling in the TV glow.

When I think of you, I miss you.

I miss your scent
your touch
your soul.

But most of all,
I miss being loved by you.
An unaddressed letter to a love unforgotten.
Reese Mauro
Written by
Reese Mauro  Missouri
(Missouri)   
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