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Absent Without Leave

Pictures are all I’ve got for now;
Along with distant memory
The feeling of your lips on mine
Becomes an ever recurring dream
 
A phantom limb hangs on my side
Like your waist inside my arm
Those moments we’d share in such a way
Alone, have lost their charm
 
I keep those thoughts well and alive
Though it crumples me inside
The chance to make it real again
Makes it a pain I can abide

(2013)

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