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Nov 2012
You say try not to miss me
and I laugh...

don't tell me tell the wind
tell her
not to whisper your name
repeatedly

remind her not
to tease me with your scent
infusing
flowers with fresh baked bread

beg her not
to touch my skin
nor tease my uncombed hair
so playfully

Please tell her
not to dance around me
laughing so lightly
as to make me smile

as my missing you is like the breeze...

only natural.
Written by
DieingEmbers
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