miss someone

The drooping reed again stood firm.
Flap-built high on strong stems.
But the establishment of strong blows just right rough and heavy rain.
Now drooping, bowed, and weak.
He's looking for a gentle fingers to strengthen rather than to break.
He needs the right touch to heal not to hurt.
Soft power. Strength of the software.
To make it more valuable.
And I miss him. . . . . . .

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