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Oct 2011
you didn't call

i was so glad
it wasn't you

that rush of air
and then
nothing

you still live
but i can't hear you
you read your bible
those words she knows

she knows

and i wait
to make sure
it wasn't you

i might pray
if you would come back
i'll pray

for us.
Written by
Emily Saronley
466
   Mark W Johnson
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