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To Fran

missing you

is like missing a piece of me

i'm incomplete when i'm here

slowly forgetting you

forgetting why that part of me needed to work.

missing you

is like having a disease

that wracks my body

every time i remember

the wonderful times i hold close to my heart.

missing you

is like a drug

i am quiet and undisturbed

i am pondering life without this

thinking of you now i am melancholy here.

missing you.

 

 

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