Without You.

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Im living in my death silent and still.

Im scrfeaming with no sound.

I am living without you.

I cry myself to sleep. I hear your voice in my dreams.

The pain is severe. The words shall appear.

My life shall loose its light.

Like a scream in the night which is my mind.

You were here once.

a bright flash of light clearing my head.

"Look around..see the world." you say to me.

And see I do, like a child in a building all brand new.

My eyes filled with wonder.

But that is the past.

I am living.

I am dead.

I am silent.

I am still.

You are gone.

Im still living without you.

Yet your gone. Forever gone...

And I shall never see you again.

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