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                        I look at you, lying in your bed.

                       These thoughts are in my head.

                     The memories that we have shared.

                I look at your face.  place, hair-cancer

                    I'm blue, but I try not to let it show.

                    There's a thing I want you to know.

                        Don't go.    

                        One more day to stay.

                        One more day to play.

                          One more day to spend.

                      Please, I don't want our time to end.