I
know that when you go to work you have
things
you need to concentrate on,
machines
that need your attention,
problems
you need to solve,
complicated,
all engrossing,
people
asking you questions,
phone
calls to answer.
Do
you ever think of me
between
or during things?
You
are always on my mind.
I
miss you all the time
that
we are not together.
by:
Paula D. Nevison
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