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Mar 2023
I look across the table like you are sitting there.
Only to realize soon that you're not there.
I dream about our moment like you are here.
Only to come to the conclusion that you are elsewhere.

Reality woke me up that you're gone forever.
Facing the truth that we no longer together because you're not here.

What's man to do?
When he is missing you.
What's a man to say?
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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