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| Think of the times you have opened a door, Looking for someone you've seen there before, Only to find that the person has left, Leaving you standing there feeling bereft. Memories linger of good times you had. You have forgotten the things that were bad. You are aware of a hole in your life, Loneliness that you could cut with a knife. Life must go on; you must live for the day. Where there's a will there is also a way. Pray to the Lord that the person you lost Knows that you're lonely and feeling so tossed. | ||
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