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Morning shine;

In my side;

And every time;

One would ride.

The Breeze of air;

Swayed my hair;

Waiting for my pair;

Loneness I wear.

To where we grew;

Your promises flew;

Things we gone through;

Now nothing seems true.

Everyday I stare;

All aware;

Maybe you still care;

Hoping one day, you’re there.

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