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           Night after night,

          I think of a future not bright.

          It's the same, same, thing.

         Insane.

          A blues song I want to sing.



           You're gone.

  

          Every night in bed.

       All the thoughts going around and around and around

in my head.

      I guess we won't be wed.  I need to take a med.

  What a mistake.  You were a fake.

  How much can I take?

      I confess, a mess.



           You're gone.



           I'm have a fright.

           I lost the fight.

        You, from me, took flight.

            So long are the nights.

         Darkness without a light.



            You're gone.



           An all-night flight, there is nothing, I look out.

           It makes me want to scream and shout.

          I don't know what it's about.



             You're gone.

            

           I think all day. we'll no more play.

           It seems to never end.

         I thought you were my girlfriend.

         This is the end.

         It's true; I'm blue.