©2000 by Carol Marie

Missing is the same
as loneliness
when the day travels
without you
long distance
and no phone
to hear the sweet laughter
that echoes from you
How will I manage
another day
searching for you
How will I sleep this night
and then work
a day
when you are all that fills me

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