MISS

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I can hear the sounds of traffic
I can see the moon above
I can feel the polluted air
I can smell the smell of smoke

But I miss you in between drinking my tea
And thinking wildly
I miss you in between sitting down
And standing up
I miss you in between my heart beats
And the quick palpitations

Still,

I can hear the sounds of traffic
I can see the moon above
I can feel the polluted air
I can smell the smell of smoke

Even if my heart aches for you
And it feels like the world is frozen,
Life still goes on
I understand that now,
You still go on

a.k

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