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Jan 2021
washes over me in waves
like when I see that shade of blue
Just like your eyes
and i have to sit down
because i become dizzy with memories
of him holding me
and i can still feel his fantom touch
even when were not close to each other
and i realize then that i am
M I S S I N G     H I M
Melanie Jackson
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Melanie Jackson  17/F/corning ny
(17/F/corning ny)   
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