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Every morning
I miss you next to me
Every night
You course through my mind
Upon lonely evenings
I see your eyes
When the Moon rises
And I always look for you
In big crowds
And when I hear laughter
I look for your lips
Telling the jokes
And some nights
I wish you were here
And some days
I wish you were mine again
And I always catch the clock
At 11:11
And I find dandelions
And I make wishes
On fallen eyelashes
For you
But everyday
I seek peace
For me
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About the Creator
River Gilliam
My dad always said he knew I was going to be a poet because I was crying before I had even completely left the womb. It’s always been my dream to get published someday.
She/her. Cosmetologist. Writer. Vegan. Dog mom.
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