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Lonely love

I am flooded with your absence.

I drown in how much I miss you.

How do you enrage a storm of loneliness inside me?

In the afternoon, I walk across fields of flowers and I see young couples together and in love.

I declare my love for you to the poppies and ask them to bring you home,

and in the night I long for you and write these sad little poems.

It not what i promised


But deep beneath


I would say that to you.

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