"...It is strange to think, I haven't seen you since a month. I have seen the moon. But not you. I have seen sunsets and sun rises but nothing of your beautiful face. The pieces of my broken heart are so small they can pass through the eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the flower. Like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter
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