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These days, when I write, something is missing.
I'm not quite sure what.
And I'm calling out to you, what-ever you are that is missing.
In some small, secret moments, I realize I need you.
Come back.
I'm not quite sure what.
And I'm calling out to you, what-ever you are that is missing.
In some small, secret moments, I realize I need you.
Come back.
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