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Jul 2011
Maybe if these words
Rip your heart out
You'll know what it means
To have lost it all.
You didn't have to give that much,
But that was too much for you to give.
The next time we meet
It wont be much better.
I'll mark you 'return to sender'
And hope you get lost
On your trip back home.
Do not say you know how I feel,
That's just make believe.
I'm better now,
Back from the Lost and Found.
Here's to hoping
You remain lost to me.
Written by
Daniel Coleman
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