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Aug 2014
I miss seeing you
between coffee stains

I miss hearing your
voice through silent films

I miss feeling your heart
through my chest


I hope she see's you through coffee stains
and listens for your voice during silent films

but most of all
I hope she feels your heart
in ways I never did
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