Disoriented
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Sandra Feldman
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I don't know where to find you,
And yet, I miss you so,
I read the other poets,
And nothing seems to go,
The words are dry and musty,
The rose perfume not there,
The essence of your presence,
Is not found anywhere.
I'm lost among the shadows,
The memories, how things were,
How will I live tomorrow?
If you're no longer there.
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