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          You've been gone a long time.

                 It's really you.

                 Dont deny, dont cry, eyes dont deceive.  

                You came through the door.  

                 I could not ignore.

              When you called me on the phone.

               I was finally not alone.

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It is a painful thing for a person who hates to be alone to suffer alone for a long period of time end even the relief you feel when they return is not enough to satisfy the ache that was felt when alone.

Nice thoughts, Chris.