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Why I Cry
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May 2002 Poetry I cry,
when I miss you.
I cry,
when I think of you.
I cry,
when we don’t talk.
I cry,
when you say I love you.
I cry,
cause I know it’s true.
And I cry,
cause I love you too.
~*~ Jill ~*~
That was a pretty little poem.
It was laconic and yet it was beautiful