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The One...

Again
I think again
About the sorrow and sadness that flows through the earth
Like water in a stream
Flowing down, down, down
Like tears on my face
From the things you have said, things you have done.
But I remember that you were the one
The one I held when I felt down
The one I could talk to
But now I am silenced
Because you aren't the one anymore.





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