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Missing - You (Free verse) by Skamper a little out of breath
a little far from sane
closer to the stage
farther from the rain
a quiet corner weeps
a quiet whisper sighs
closer to the grave
farther from the lies
a secret life is lived
a secret smile is asked
farther from the play
closer to the act
in dimming of the lights
in closing of the door
your shadow will remain
I always wanted more
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