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Dec 2013
missing it again,
keeping hoping,
closer to land on,
a place,
but hearing a
beat of hearts,
not even a border
can stop,
the sun sets are not the same,
dream of what
will be one day,
family and friends
will say,
it has been too long,
            not too far away,
but something was missing
while you were away,
the sunrises just don't look right,
pick up the pieces and put
them where they belong,
like they were never gone.



©DWE122013
Ottar
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Ottar  where you will find me
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