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Nov 2013
Every second
of every day

I feel it.

The pulling
no.
The yanking

of you from my life.

Oh how much it hurts
to see you so far away
when the closeness was once so familiar.

It’ s not my choice
nor my fault.

but I wish I could make you see
The pain it’s bringing unto me.
Written by
Emily Foster
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