Was it the hug that drove you away
You were among the missing today
Since then I have wondered
If in this way I have blundered
Once more did I awaken that bug
when I asked for a simple hug
Has the bug once more infected
The great friendship we'd protected
One hug would be OK, you'd been giving them to others,
but I'd take it back, as, if I had my druthers.
I'd rather see you come around
Than see that empty chair, I've found.
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