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Sunday, October 18, 2015
I pray for you
Eyes do not meet
But I still see
Lips are sealed
But still I speak.
I listen to
Your quiet voice
And I inhale
Your scent long gone.
I pray for you
Each night I do
I cannot touch you
But I am holding you.
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