You're an excerpt of the poem,Â
From my mid-twenties,Â
Which I call life,Â
And with a pen in my hand,Â
And your memoirs in my mind,Â
I'm going to throw words of soulful cries,Â
Miles across the sphere,Â
Because I miss you,Â
Miss you with a restless heart.Â
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