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by K   Feb 20, 2007


Present:
Watching you just walk by,
The feeling returns,
I want to die.

Future (after):
Lying down in a dark cold room,
Humming a depressing tune.

Reason:
I miss you, can't you see?
I love you...
Why can't you just love me?

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