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Jan 23, 2005 18:50


In my solitude you haunt me, With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude you taunt me, With memories that never die. I sit in my chair, Filled with despair, Nobody could be so sad. With gloom everywhere, I sit and I stare, I know that I'll soon go mad . In my solitude, I'm praying, Dear Lord above, Send back my love.
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