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In the same room, but miles away

I miss the way things used to be,
When I knew you and you knew me.

You're sitting right next to me and yet your a thousand miles away,
I miss you even though I see you everyday.

I'm wearing a ring but the man who gave it to me has become a stranger,
I fear the future we once planned is in danger.
Written by TrueLover (Meganne)
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