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Oct 2011
We sit in the same room, but it is completely silent
I feel the bond, but think about the little things
I should say it, but think it can wait
With my problems there is nothing to get
One day you are gone and I sit with regret
It does not help to say it many times
We sit in the same room, but it is completely silent
Now it is too late to say what I wanted
Eirik Hjelle
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Eirik Hjelle
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