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Hunger To Hear
From long ago, I hear your voice,
Like an echo inside my heart,
Though you are gone and without choice.
Conversations start,
But you have no part.
Completely gone,
And I’m undone.
I hunger to hear,
But Mom, you’re not here.
Aching, I listen.
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