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MISS YOU

  • Writer: أنور غني الموسوي
    أنور غني الموسوي
  • Nov 9, 2025
  • 1 min read

When I touch my heart,

I remember you.

When I hear its whispers,

I miss you

It's another day.

Another longing.

Here I am now.

Without your nice smiles,

Without your warm kisses,

Without the streets we used to walk together,

Without a night filled with laughter

 
 
 

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