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Jul 2012
Deep in my soul is an aching pull
A yearning for more and more
But nothing satisfies
Remembering your face
Your define shape
Never wanting you but always needing you
How did I get here
All alone with just a memory
So much to lose with nothing to gain
I don't love you
I want you
Written by
Lynn Grace
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