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Oct 2017
I'll never find in the heart of another what it is I find with Sol.
That warmth that touch that serenity that comes before it falls.

I tire of love, it's waywardness it's timing and it's pain
I'm tired of feeling for someone else who will never feel the same.

It's not that I'm sad or even hateful for this here is my lot
It's just that I'm tired of being one who has given more than got
Written by
Jamison Bell
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