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| She looks at her world, the tears fill her eyes.
She thinks she should be happy, yet still she cries. The emptiness fills her and that she can’t hide. She tries to bury the longing down deep inside. She tries to get along through another long day. Yet she wonders, there just has to be another way. Is this all that life was supposed to be. She knows there is much more that she truly needs. Yet she remains silent until the very end. The broken dreams she just can’t seem to mend. The sun is setting, it’s getting so very late. She prays to God, "Please don’t let the love turn to hate." |
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