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More and More Every Day
As I now lie here still
No one, nothing around
Nothing but darkness
Under this cold ground
Padded in a small box
I now call my home
Oh God how I hate this
Being completely alone
My only hope now being
To see you again someday
When the Lord comes
And takes us all away
And though now apart
I'd like to be able to say
In my now decaying heart
I love you more every day
