The Missingness

What am I supposed to do when you are all I think about?

This missingness business is draining. Exhausting. Frustrating. Deflating. Exasperating. Depressing. And, unusually warm.

Oy! Will it really truly end? I am sure it will, either by my wife, or a knife.

You were truly something to marvel at. I hope this missingness business is going better for you than it is for me.

Merry Christmas



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