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In the rush of living my heart stops between each beat and for a moment or maybe just half a moment she is there. Not once, but always; Waiting for me between those beats, in every one of my remaining days. “ I miss you.” Written as if the sun’s passing mattered more. As if being uttered with muttered words, heard only in the hollow of a poets’ dream, could bring the past to life or resurrect a love.

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