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Miss you, beauty


Miss you, beauty, more each time

That you must go away

Yet it means we're closer now

To when you come to stay

Miss you, lovely, count the days

Until I hear your voice

I know you'd rather be with me

I know it's not your choice

Miss you, darling, here in bed

Beside your photograph

Come home soon and bring to me

Your love, your warmth, your laugh.

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