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My Every
-michael hoblak
It hurts so bad now that you’re not near,
You’ve been my only thought for half a year;
You’ve been my strength, you’ve been my fear,
My every smile and my every tear;
So please tell me, how’d we end up here?
It feels too wrong to be true, my dear.
fin.