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Missing

Missing She ran away Carried no bags, uttered no words Just an invisible soul Travelling in foreign soils Where strangers met and left Mornings came and gone No missing person reported Only a missing soul You can’t look for what was already absent

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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