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There has past, quite much time,
Since I saw you last .

I felt out of sorts thinking of us
It’s only absurd, for why shouldn’t have we met.
Eschewing others
I waited for you.

How I felt these lines may narrate
What is affection and what love?
I knew not
Until it hurt.

I realized it wasn’t simply
A momentary infatuation;
It’s effect had remained,
And I discovered love
In this unendurable detached pain.

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