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Sep 2014
I don't know what really went wrong.
We used to be so close now we are gone,
I used to be so happy. I know I am mad,
mad for what I did or didn't do, I am sad.

please let us to talk again I really miss your voice
your voice is what keeps me up and going in my life
if your with me it feels me up with glee your my choice
now my world is dead I live now in a world of strife

we use to laugh, sing and play
now its dead silence and I just pray
I wish to feel that feeling again
stay with you is what I maintain

so call me up, say hello every now and then
so I may hear you, talk to you and hold you once again.
Derick kho
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Derick kho  philippines Bacolod city
(philippines Bacolod city)   
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