Missing You

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    Missing You

    I thought of you with love today,
    but that is nothing new.
    I thought about you yesterday,
    and everyday before that too.
    I think of you in silence,
    I often speak your name.
    All I have are memories,
    and a picture in a frame.
    Your memory is a keepsake,
    with which I'll never part.
    God has you in his keeping,
    I have you in my heart.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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