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Nov 2017
I sit here all alone
A man without a place to call home
There is this feeling in my heart
What I have left it's being torn apart
My love is never ending
The letter that's put aside for sending
I am trying to keep myself together
Even in this change of weather
My life with you is all that matters
So as I pick up the pieces of what I call my life
All I do is think of the woman that should be my wife
I am stuck in a world that I don't belong
So while I am I must be strong
Daydreaming
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T  M
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