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I’m lost in

My mind I

Keep thinking

About her

I lay in my

Big loaf just

Thinking when

Will I see her?

All I can do

Is pray while

I’m sitting on

The rim of a

Rock, wishing

She can come

Back and hope nothing

Falls Apart. One

Day I will see her

Sitting on the soft

White couch just

Waiting for me

So we can be

Together in on

 Peace.

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