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Saturday 11 February 2012

'tis true, miss you.

My dear, I miss you.
Come the morning,
an empty space in bed beside me
I begin my mourning.
I sip my tea
not made by you,
it should not be,
alas a day to get through.
I Miss you, wish you
could be here
no tribe is true,
without big bear.
Big and Little Bear

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