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Missing You Already

Your brown eyes
Fill my skys
With nothing more
Than an inviting door
These true words
I'll miss you so

I touch your hand
I melt like sand
I want to say
Will you stay
But I know
You have to go
If i dont tell you
Know that i tried to

Can we be freinds
Until the end
I wish to ask
For me such a hard task
My mouth cant speak
For being around you
I get to weak





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