Poetry from the Deep

From time to time, I have to write a poem about life and things happening to me, my friends or to complete strangers. After all, a world is, looking from the bright side, beautiful ... and of course, most of life isn't real.

Truth

I miss you
when you go 
to another room
. Data
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