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My eyes they search for your face
those beautiful strong lines to find,
more familiar it is to me than my own
but only tears they shed.

My ears they strain
through the silence
the tones of your voice to hear
and how my heart does long
for the warmth of your love.

My lips they quiver to feel your skin
and to whisper in your ear
how much my soul has missed you
and how much I need you here.
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