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drawn

I’m drawn to you. Early morning, a bit chilly wind and fresh air. You, alone, on your own. There, in the corner, looking down, smoking. I see you there and I’m just drawn to that direction. Wherever you are. I walk around. I try to avoid your presence. But how can I? You are there.… Read More drawn

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There were flowers and old lettersThere was sunshine and bright colorsThere I was waiting for theeStaring at the gate for eternity.

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Missing

Some part of you is absent sometimes and the girl misses that absent part. * Some part of you is missing at times and the girl is lost in the amiss. * Between meetings and emails you squeeze me in and I find myself looking for some more room to fit in. * I fear… Read More Missing

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