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Feb 2011
Oh Sir! Remember the way things used to be?
And Sir, it's over: the way i'd take what you say.

So Sir, just try to understand where I am.
No answer.
No reason.
No way to know or hope.

You look so long and you stop seeing.
That lies are just hopes!
That lies are just hopes!
Written by
Timothy Luke Miller
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