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I miss you

When you don’t send me flowers

my lips are sealed

When you don’t send me chocolates

Sad is what I feel

When you don’t wish me goodnight

I can not simply sleep

When you don’t say, I miss you

I want to scream

🙂I brood and remember All flavours of ice cream

we had together in my dream

By kalabalu

Architect-urban designer

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