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Apr 2020
Time slips by as I wait for you
You is a metaphor for something new
A soul I can hold and share our dreams
A woman, a partner will strengthen our team
Moving forward and feeling some strain
Crying at times, laughing and some pain
My heart is open for someone more
But a piece is missing when you walked out that door
Written by
Michael Southerland
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