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January 21, 2005

Love letter, to Marjan travelling

I am limping these days,
And the ground under my feet, seems a bit tilted,
And when I inhale, there is a certain emptiness that fills my lungs,
The house is lonely, the kitchen quiet, and the colors that have
Brought a certain life to the walls , are duller.....

I miss getting up in the morning, with you standing
In front of the mirror, getting prettier,
I miss the sound of your laughter,
And all the confidence you bring to me and my life,

But I take a certain comfort in being home,
It seems by being here, I am closer to you,
And evrything you love, The little nooks and crannys,
The pots and pans, the flowers, and everything of you,
That makes this station a home,
Hurry back,

Posted by Idinraha at January 21, 2005 11:51 AM

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