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Twenty four years
In your absence, my dear, love takes root,
the memories of you, so precious and absolute.
Each passing day, my love for you does grow,
In the absence of proximity, its strength does show.

For twenty four years, I've yearned and held tight,
Longing for you, with every day and every night.
Love, a mysterious force, felt most in the void,
It's true essence emerges, unalloyed.

© Meraki

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