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I miss him
Though he’s right here
Close enough to hear my lullaby
Whispered in his ear
I miss all the kisses
The ones I’ll never know
So tender upon my cheek
Graced by a new fragile glow
I’ll miss the songs
The one I’m singing right now
Maybe one day both he and I will understand
Maybe some how