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If you were here
reminiscent of the old days
when time and energy seemed unimportant,
I could make a memory
an unforgettable encounter of chance
filled with intent and purpose;
the instant of meeting you
the corner on friendship unplanned
it's unraveling into unintended love;
If you were here
we could pretend together
gathering the dream of future days and years;
but you're not here
not any more
and I alone missing you
wishing you were here
beside me on this lonely path
wanting of time and love and memory
just a little more.
Copyright © DM Babbit | Year Posted 2021
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