I left my love behind yesterday. Do not get me wrong. I am not leaving her. I am again living in the rustic splendor of a small mining town. And I again left my woman behind. She is a good woman, strong (though she feels week), beautiful (though she feels large and ugly) and sensual (though she hides from her senses).
For you, my lady;
Though the greasy black pavement may separate us,
The blue sky and twinkling stars that you see
Are the same ones I gaze at.
I miss you...
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You are so sweet.
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