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I miss thee with such agony as if my heart wasn’t in place I miss the ruggedness of your imperfection that covers your Angelic face The aged old lines that wrinkle when you smile leaving a perfect trace I am far from found when your absence is my failure to accept your grace The sound of your thunderous yet subtle voice echoes in my memories yet eludes my Collective thoughts of being in your wondrous presence as your voice becomes a whisper and fades from my ear leaving my heart in painful blisters as I long just a moment longer to be near. Nostalgia claims my broken spirit and I break down in tears, knowing you’re just around the corner waiting for me the prodigal son to appear and yet I keep myself hidden to see, distant to hear, drowning in sorrow in the hopes that tomorrow will be finally here. Jps2012
Posted on: Wed, 12 Jun 2013 03:56:19 +0000

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