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Songs sung so prettily
in my ear.
They keep playing in
my head.
Songs whispered
by thee.
Just for me.
Just for me.
You said you would
come back soon
but here I sit so
all alone.
Watching and waiting
for you to appear.
The long days turn into
longer nights.
How can this be
right?
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