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missing (Free verse) by francis nor capule
the cobblestones of paris on a lonely night
would not encompass what i feel
the moon feels without moonbeam
the clouds lonely and gray
the sun just doesn't shine anymore
the meals i had just isn't as good
everywalk i take is filled with silence
my mind seems like a void
that's how much i missed my beloved
the black's blacker, the grays grayer...
songs are silenced
my heart throbs but not so
and everything just isn't right..........
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