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I Cry/You Lie

I cry, I cry,
In the middle
Of the night.
You were there,
Hugging me,
Holding me tight.
Your warm skin
Was touching mine,
But now your skin
Became cold as
Time passes by.
I gripped my hands,
Fretting, crying
At the same time...
Sobbing and sobbing
While hoping someone
Would come.
You whisper these kind words,
Telling me to be calm.
But how could I resist?
When I know
You’re about to be gone…



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