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You're gone

Sitting in the thoughts circling my head
Staring at the empty space beside me on the bed
I over-think every word you spoke
Doubt convinces me it was all a joke
Depression eventually over-takes all
And I don't think I'm ready for the fall
Then I think of all the beautiful words you sang
I put it to my head and...
Bang



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