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by xxAsHlEyXMaRiExx   Apr 7, 2008


I miss you more every time I see your face,
some times it makes me feel out of place.
A place of darkness,
and no awareness.
I always wonder why'd you have to go,
please tell me i really want to know.
When i look at you,
my world is ripped in two.

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