My dear friend, I feel so lonely
when I’m without you. They say
that separation measures strongly
the value of the game we play.
It is to be the greatest measure.
I’ve weighed each moment of the days
we spent together finding pleasure
in simple things. The common phrase
I miss you very much is better
than any other to reveal
the very core of this short letter
informing you of what I feel.
This poem was written on the 2nd of June, 2009, in Tomsk (Siberia).
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