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Thinking of youThe other day I caught myself smiling. I was in a crowd, yet still alone. The others were silent and expressionless, But not me, I was thinking of you. Last week I stopped to look at the stars. I was busy, yet I had time. I knew I had seen those stars before, But I'm not sure when, It must have been with you. This morning I heard your laugh. You weren't here, yet it was you. I stopped to listen, But it was not enough, I needed you. Last night I dreamt that you were here. You looked gorgeous, as always. It was wonderful just to be there. But it always is So nice to think about you. Lubaina Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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