Hearts in the Table Specks

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I'm finding

hearts in the

table specks

when I think

of you

I'm gazing

in the east

towards the direction

I know I'd find you

and I see

your face

against the clouds

I'm looking

into the crowd

every face

turns into yours

even though you

would never be here

But when

do I actually

get to see you

and love you?

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