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Deprived of Sleep…

 

Why have you forsaken me my love?

Do you not hear my heart crying out for you?

Like a baby yearning for its mother’s touch

My heart is in desperate need of your love

The days are empty void of any meaning

The nights are longer still and I keep her company

Until the moment I hear your voice

Easing this uncertainty I feel in my heart

Sleep will not live in my eyes

Peace will only come when you call my love.

8-8-05…11:45 a.m.


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