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Sometimes, I think about
how it used to be...
I feel you glaring at me
though I am blinded by the blood that drips into...
I woke up this morning with you on my mind
I searched my heart and could no longer find...
My strength has left me
My tears burn winding paths down my face...
Why did you say you loved me
after you had gone...
Watching the clouds roll by
Feeling the breeze caress the back of neck and run...