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Jan 2011
I miss you...

I miss you like a starving shipmate misses land..
I miss you like a new dad on tour misses his new born baby he has never seen before...
Like a child that cries as they wave their parents goodbye...
Like a field full of farmers that miss the clouds in the sky...

...I miss you...

I miss you like an angel would miss her wings
Similar to a bird that again wants to sing
or the elderly man that can no longer see
I miss you more than a slave longs to be free...

I miss you.*

Suddenly torn from the world that we know
I need advice and you cannot answer a phone.
I need a hug but remind myself you are no longer just down the road...
If you hear me, let me know you made it safe...
let me know you're home...
Sarah Alana Cayton
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