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Jan 16
I heard it

But I put down the phone and made my own

It was all the same

I turned over in bed

And you were there

I turned back and I was alone

I looked for you

But I found only me

I looked at strangers and they were friends

I looked at friends and they were strangers still

I have myself

And I always will

You will too

But I still have you

When this is all through

I know that this will not be the only thing left

And I'll just have to make do

With knowing that it is a part of the whole

And the hole we left in space and time

That was filled with the love that we never left behind
Jace Albine
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Jace Albine  33/M/Mars
(33/M/Mars)   
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