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Dec 2019
It doesn't matter if I see you in two weeks
I miss you today.

As I lay in bed with thoughts of you, tears running down my cheeks,
I miss you today.

As I wait and wait and remain patient, it doesn't matter
I miss you today.

And no matter how many tomorrows I face,
they almost all turn into todays
in which I have to miss you.
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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