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Nov 2013
I woke in the morning, everything seems normal
Suddenly there is a frightening reality that you gone

As I lay to face reality
I imagine I hear the shower, I run to see if you there
But you were never there

I look into your closet, I see clothes
Nothing triggers off a memory
I guess you were never there

In the garage I hear the engine roar
Again I run to see you, I see you car
But you were never there

I sit on the couch where I use to lay in your arms
I swear that it was true
But you were never there

At a dinner table for two, I look over at the empty seat
I know you use to sit there
But you were never there

In a king size bed, now I only take a fraction of it
I use to bury myself in you
But you were never there

So how did I get here
In this house with this couch and this bed
Was it a dream
Because you were never there
Roegsana Moosajee
Written by
Roegsana Moosajee  Johannesburg
(Johannesburg)   
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     Lior Gavra, --- and Weeping willow
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