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January 8 Without you there is no sound. no laughter. All I hear is silence – Silence is the sound of missing you. Without you my arms are empty. I no longer feel the softness – Softness is the feel of touching you. Without you my words are lonely – Lonely are the words of wanting you. Without you my heart cries sadness – Sadness is the cry of needing you. With you my soul finds comfort – comfort is what comes from loving you. |
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