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Tuesday, June 30, 2009
A poem I found from my stash, "without You"
Without you, my sun doesn't shine like before
Without you, my sea isn't calm anymore
living without you is like a bird living without its wings
with you there, it's as if the bird sings
without you, my clouds are always dark
without you, there's always rain in the park
living without you is like a guitar without strings
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