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I stand waiting, My eyes gazing across the horizon, The wind blowing my hair in the direction that you disappeared. My heart aches, The feelings within it rush up and down, Like the sea I am watching.
Now I can fathom My dog’s excitement When I came home every day. Imagine, if you will, You are my dog, Sitting in a room With no sounds But the rumble of passing cars outside.
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