It’s Been So Long

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With All this time,

that’s passed us by,

Are you fine?

And I don’t know why,

I try to rhyme.

Yet, I miss you in a way

that can’t be real.

It isn’t easy to say

This way I feel.

Like a guitar,

out of tune;

or a yearlong,

without June.

I miss you,

I’m mad because I do.

Yes, it’s true.

But, I still think it’s taboo

I’ve tried to forget

but, I should have known,

there’d be regret.

So won’t you phone,

and undo what’s been sown?

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