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Without you

One day you were here
and my mind felt so clear
the the next you were gone
and I clouded with fear
You were the optimist
I am the pessimist
you never looked sad
I was always
I would never have figured out
that it was over
you were tired of the game
I always wanted to quit
but you showed me the way
your gone now
I might as well be too
If you couldnt make it
How am I supposed to?





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