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Oct 2020
I know God has a reason
for every one he calls
to join Him
in His hallowed halls.

But I still miss you constantly,
fond memories still bring pain.
I use my mental braille at night
to feel your body once again.
Written by
Tom Turner  75/M/North Carolina
(75/M/North Carolina)   
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