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Since you've departed
I don't feel at peace.
More and more, I miss you.
I keep your garments close to me every night.
I am clutching to your vanishing fragrance.
I only have hope because of your clothes.
I'm praying in my heart.
I'm hoping to see you shortly.
Give me a call.
whisper about our affection.
If you still adore me
I'll feel better in my heart.
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Gloria Penelope
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Comments (2)
well written piece, well done
The waiting and yearning is sooo hard! Loved your poem!