Gone
Being miles and emotions apart it is not now
A constant reminder
It just comes now and then when I think
Of telling him about this or that
Sharing a funny moment
Or just to escape with one of his schemes
And back it comes
The incredible
The impossible
But it is true and there is no escaping
The truth of the box that lies
On the shelf in the closet
Waiting for the sea and his wishes
But still
How can it be
mfm
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