I miss your smell of cinnamon
I miss your voice like sweet honey
I miss your hands like white ghosts disappearing in the night
But I know that living means doing
And I want to live. I want to ‘do’.
And you, sweetheart, I want you to be the true guide
Go be the true guide
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