The Return Poem by Cheyenne Magee

The Return

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Silent tear streaked faces
stare off into space
waiting for the return
of his smiling face.

I sit back awaiting
for the chaos to pass.
A silent stretch of dream
that does not last.

Too quickly does it end
and I return to face
the half empty glass
that is in his place.

I await the return
of my best friend.

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