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Alan Bruce Thompson


Missing Your Voice


I hear your voice sometimes now,
It's in the wind when it blows right through.

I hear your voice daily now,
There's no mistaking that sound quite true.

I hear your voice hourly now,
I start to wait for the upcoming cue.

I hear your voice regularly now,
It has affected all that I do.

I hear your voice always now,
There's no time left, even to be missing you.

Submitted: Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, February 12, 2013

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