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Dec 2014
True longing doesn't come from the head,
It comes from the heart.
In moments of clarity,
Solitude,
And despair.
Longing knows no bounds.
It creeps up on you
And takes hold of your ground.
When you think you have a handle
On your life
It stops by...
For longing extorts your heart
To never say goodbye.
I long for the day I long no more
Pdub
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