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Twohundred FourtyEight

Twoday I fourgot what happiness you brought me.

Twoday befour I got out of bed I eight my pride and swallowed my fears.

Twoday, another day, four which I may have no words.

Twoday, you have fourclosed my heart into your subconscious keep.





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