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Missing the Gaps

Not seeing you every day, Knowing you are just there Is death.. Not seeing you every day Knowing that you are not there Is death a thousand times.. One more day with you, One more with the silence That fills up the distance, Knowing you are just there, I can head home,peacefully Through the breaking night, Missing those gaps. Nov 14, 2023

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Book: Shattered Sighs