Looking Up

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I look up to the stars

Thinking how it could've been

Reminiscing the history of these scars

Yearning to try again

Thinking back to times ago

When we were once one

And where we could go

Once all was said and done

Now I sleep all alone

And feel lost inside

It's not something I condone

But it's not my choice so I must abide

My life will never be the same without

But it will be better no doubt

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