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January 2, 2010

I hate the sound
of silence dear,
reminding me you are not here.

I hear your voice
inside my head,
it echo's loud and clear

I want you near
our futures here
but,God,too long to wait.

I need you now
beside my side
to hold my hand and wake me live

I crave your message,
there on the screen
its now my only lifeline.


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