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A poem about missing a complete stranger and hoing your paths will cross again in this life or the next...
Submitted:Jul 21, 2012 Reads: 72 Comments: 9 Likes: 4
I miss you more each day
You barely excist with in me
A stranger I placed
Placed, in my memory
the one who tore out my heart
leaving my jaw to the grass,
eyes popped out.
Beautiful stranger
I hope our paths cross again
later in life, on a dreamy day
when I least expect it
Where the meaning of each and...
everything...
matters
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