A Poem: Missing Person: Reward Offered And Given
A lost love is more than the loss of the person, oh so much more....
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There was sunshine on her face,
overflowing from inside.
There was warmth in her being,
which warmed when she approached.
There was love in her hugs,
which made them more than greeting or goodbye.
There was truth in her being,
which said more than words can convey.
There was; but now, gone,
parting was the thief of sunshine, warmth, love, and truth,
which memory alone cannot suffice.
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