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You can't really understand until you are there... depression and despair
I can't shake them off, although I live another day, another pair, gone away, lost , and so alone
You really shouldn't have left me alone, here and now, I really don't care anymore
I wish it were true, I wish I could show the dark to you
You don't really know how far I'm gone, You don't really know who I am,
I'd love to tell and let you in, but I'm gone, lost in despair, and I don't care
The flavor is gone, the light, and the breeze
The whispers of love, the sweet smelling trees, long gone, blown away
And yet ...
More..Brenda Coffman
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