Mist

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Even the tears have dried up,
Waiting for my time to come,
Hearing you laugh,
Has always made my day,

The vicious cycle of making us part,
You were not here
And neither was I

Waiting for the time to reverse,
You were my only hope,
My only love,
My only heart,
My only soul.

Waiting for the time to reverse,You were my only hope,My only love,My only heart,My only soul

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