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Jul 2019
It isn't the moments of joy,
or the merry memories I miss-
it were the moments of silence spent with you.
To be in your presence-
the quietude-
for it was only you who understood me
and my silence better
than myself.
Mitch Prax
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Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
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