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4 år etter

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Time of year, time of day

Close to nigth, feeling gray

Crying tears, sunken brow

Think of you, wonder how


Felt you there, felt you stay

Planned the days,months away

Pictured joy,sorrow to

Planned the life,never knew


Woke up strange, felt alone

Emptiness chilled the bone

Sweet the dreams, now the pain

Not to grow, never gain


Smiling broad,all day long

Laughing loud, singing song

This is me, come the years

Crying my-baby tears

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