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Staring through
the dark and light,
always screams
day and night.
Saying hi,
walking by.
Standing there
just wanting your care.
Loving you,
hating what I had to do.
Wanting you
back, not giving my heart any slack.
Now I have you,
not regreting this wish come true.
Not letting go,
holding you until i die though.

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