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Thought

Where could I find,

a heart,

to care for me,

as I care for you.

My want for you is never-ending,

some call it,

a need.

Looking with blind eyes.

Seeing with heavty heart.

You'll find me,

at the bottom,

of a bottle.

Loneliness is terrible.

At times unbearable.

What can I do,

other than continue,

searching for you.


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