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Coming

I know what is to come
I know what is to be
But I don't want to
I heard you were coming
My feeling was gladness
But you left something
And I don't know if it will be the same
Every time I think about it
My wart aches from pain
Why is it this way?
If it were up to me
They would be here
But it ain't



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