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There are people who do not say
I miss you; they listen
for smoke signals
in spaces others fill
with words. They recall
names and events,
they offer only
things you hadn’t the
courage to ask for.

I know when you’ve missed me:
you want to tell me
everything that’s happened
until you’re no longer
burdened
by the fence of
words between us.

2003