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Every day seems longer than the last,

And all I can do is think of the past.

No matter what I say or even do,

All that I can think about is you.

The way I felt like I had so much time,

Back when you were mine.

But now that time is at an end,

And all I do is lie in bed,

Always thinking of that time,

Back when you were mine.

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Jan 19, 2014
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