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On the pleasant days
I simply imagine you are away
I will see you tomorrow
False hope will hide my distress
I can exist another night alone.
I might even set the table
For your special dinner
A delusion of delight
Awaiting your return
Belief can be fabricated.
On the painful days
I forget the pretense
I reach for the phone
Then I remember
You cannot answer.
I simply imagine you are away
I will see you tomorrow
False hope will hide my distress
I can exist another night alone.
I might even set the table
For your special dinner
A delusion of delight
Awaiting your return
Belief can be fabricated.
On the painful days
I forget the pretense
I reach for the phone
Then I remember
You cannot answer.
I wish you could answer. There is still so much to say.
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This is my favorite poem of you yet.