leaning against the banister
watching the moon, now waning
it's cloudy, so the shimmering is dulled
tears rolling over my cheek
although I promised not to cry
I just can't hold them back
as emotions overwhelmed me
your letter between my fingers
only ink and paper
but your words mean so much to me
I miss you dreadfully
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