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It hits me hard shattering
My hopes, dreams and heart.
I cry when I look you on the eye,
What did I do to make you lie
In the ground which
I wanted to share with you?
Now I've got to live without you
Which makes it tough as
I tear up just think of
You, me and your love.

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