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Jun 2014
Seeing him reminds me of the bliss
That I once had in being selfish

Or how my hands would go clammy
And my heart pounding quickly

As water runs downhill
I run to my windowsill

But I don't see him standing there anymore
What happened to the feeling I had before?

Back when the world was kinder
And the sun shone brighter

So as water runs downhill
I gradually become I'll

So help bring me to my heaven
Where I'll find love without end
Abigail de Jesus
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Abigail de Jesus  Canada
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