Missing you is screaming out
With my voice muffled
By coarse hands
Missing you is a bellow
In the dark empty space
Which disappears in a black hole
Missing you is shouting
In an old deserted
house
Where my voice comes piercing back
In echoes
Only to haunt me
Wonderfully written! You played hockey with the words! Impressed!
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Thank you so much Peanut. Honored!
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