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Left Behind
Where have you gone?
I don't hear your voice.
I can't stand this silence,
Please, come back home.
Your time wasn't up,
You just weren't through.
I need you back here,
A piece of me went with you.
I have grown weary.
The dark surrounds my life,
Like a curtain of depression
covering both of my eyes.
I may join you soon.
I want to see you again.
All I have is pictures,
But a broken heart, they cannot mend.
Will I ever see you again?
Only time will tell.
I can't stand this feeling,
Of being left behind in the end.
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