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Eric Mccoy Poem
When we are far apart,
Can loneliness break my heart?
I love you...indeed I do.
Sleep is sweet when I think of you,
All of it is like a blooming rose.
Night is falling so I must close,
With this note I have a message in mind,
You must read the first word in every line.
Copyright © Eric Mccoy | Year Posted 2005
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