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You .

Sometimes , I see your face .

And it lures me away from my desperate endeavors .

Reminding me , that I'm cut to the chase .



I never sleep anymore ,

Because always ,

I dream of you .



I've had few words to escape ,

About what happened that day ,

It's been a year .



I never sing anymore ,

Because always ,

I sing of you .



And I wonder when you'll come back to me ,

Because when you do ,

I'll take you back into my arms again .



I never speak anymore ,

Because always ,

I speak of you ..





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