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More Than I Know


I see his face and her face, I see all the rest

But do you not see the hole in my chest?

 

I hear his voice and her voice, I hear theirs too

But darling, where's your voice? I only want you.

 

I feel his touch and her touch, and no touch at night

I want your touch more than I know its not right.

 

10/02/18

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Gibran1975
<p>Beautiful!!</p>

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