CHRIS H

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   I miss you so much

  Every day

  in so many, many ways.

  I walk by your home.

  I am so alone.

  Your home, I walk by.

  I cry

  Look at the sky and ask why

  Why were you taken from me.

 I do not see.   I will never see.

 It makes no sense to me.

 

  All the things we could do

  It makes me ble.

 All the things, not done, never done,

 we could have done

  Yes, we could have had so much fun..

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