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Apr 2021
I miss you
though you're standing
right next to me.

I miss you
in ways you
will never fully know.

I miss you
in ways I
feel I will never be able to
accurately explain.

I miss you
in ways I
will fastidiously express with you.
DElizabeth
Written by
DElizabeth  F/mi
(F/mi)   
142
   --- and Mogheer K Barghuthy
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