where

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where was the ground
for my feet to walk upon?
where were the hands of comfort
every night tears fell?
where was the beating other half,
to make my lonely, broken heart complete?
where was the echoed response
when came out a loud cry for help?
where was the one who was to save me
from the bed of another?
where was my spark?
where in the hell, were you?

- yearning

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