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to have love and lost I feel the cold chill
the missing warmth
the Frame that lies next to mine
Longing for her return
Longing for a restful night
a night with her
Here in an instant gone in a flash
lost without her in
in a sea of covers
lost to sheet where she once lay
not to return for days
then back for a few
miserable without her
I lay nervus staring
up at a darkened ceiling
longing her return
