Sick

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The music makes me sick,
leaves me with the sound of you

The food makes me sick
leaves me with the taste of you

This city makes me sick,
all the places we knew

It makes me think of the times,
our times,
our beautiful times

Makes me think of the way
you left me,
sick,
homesick,
for you

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