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I MISS YOU
by Robert Arthur Miller
When I think of when
it was you and I,
my eyes fill up
I begin to cry.
Because when I think about
the times we had,
I become
so very sad.
My broken heart
it feels so sore,
because it's reminded
that we are no more.
New windows opened
to let me see,
that you were the perfect
one for me.
There is no one
that can replace,
your loving heart
or smiling face.
I feel like I am
at the end of my rope,
to be without you
is so hard to cope.
If ever asked
I can't deny,
the best of life was when
it was you and I.
I miss you !
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