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Rated: E · Poetry · Relationship · #1198351
Not knowing where or if that person shall return.
Four in the morning
  coffee is perking
  sun's coming up
  birds are chirping
Shadows lurk, like me
  they are searching...

I look to the window
  sun-rays glowing
  birds silent now
  a light breeze blowing
Leaves whirl around, like me
  they're not knowing...

Where did you go...
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