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Missing Friends

I can't remember feeling so incomplete... Time and distance are a void... Where there was you. Loneliness, a mind possessed of itself Groping in twilight revelation We're sojourners on a trek Spirits compelled to give and share Trading smiles we'll never know again Owing nothing. Copyright 2016 Iger Rolyat All Rights Reserved

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