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I can’t run from it anymore,
I’m down here on my hands and knees
Bereaved and holding nothing back
I scream my cries of agony.
You’ve been next to me all this time.
Time has stopped without you here.
As the emptiness fills me in
I’m left to linger with these tears.
March 9, 2004