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by Precious Sison Sep 23, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
As I look up at the setting sun I thought of you and me. The mixture of hues in the sky Can make anyone happy. Yet I am not one of those Who enjoys with all their hearts. I won't even enjoy bags of money Or even flower-filled carts. All I want is you forever But that's one wish that can't be done. Never again can I be happy, For you are now gone.