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by Whiskurz Oct 27, 2012 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
A hundred and fifty days have passed Since I've seen your smiling face I've looked this whole world over I can't find you any place A hundred and fifty prayers I've prayed That's one for every day But I'm still waiting for an answer Sometimes it works that way A hundred and fifty sleepless nights Waiting to tuck you in I have at least a million questions Wondering where you've been A hundred and fifty apologies That's what I owe to you I don't know what I was thinking Lord what will I do? A hundred and fifty lonely steps From the mailbox to our door I didn't know a stranger was there Or what he had in store A hundred a fifty days have gone Since we laid you in the ground We buried the picture you loved the most Your body was never found