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I miss your playful voice
climbing up to my ear, I miss your unreal embrace, and you being here, I miss your eyes and your smile and those lies of yours and how you're usually caught up in the sweetest denial, I miss the temptation of kissing your lips under the pale moonlight, As I do that dissection of words and meanings we use to have when we both thought we were so right, I miss the lines on your face when you smiled at my silly jokes just to please me, I so miss the taste of your laughter lifted on the wings of the angels so beautiful and so teasing...
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