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Birds sing; I miss you.

Flowers bloom, & I miss you.

Trees bud; I'm lonely.



I hardly live anymore,

without your life in my life.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

(Also Haiku);
It was Springtime then.
  I was lonely then, like now.
But lonelier now.
   (end Haiku)
She was just visiting as a journalist, but the VC in South Viet Nam didn't care.

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