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The Single Thought
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Never Ending Saga of Death I can't remember her, its been so long.
All I see is her eyes, that sing a sad song.
Trying to tell me somethinhg, I wish I knew,
Give me a sign, symbol, a clue.
I miss her alot, I try not to cry.
When I see her face in photos, I could die.
I have dreams about her, then I hear her voice,
I wish she was her with me, that would be my choice.
I hear things, see things, I know can't be real.
I have to face reality; not what I feel.
Her picture begins to shake,
my heart begins to ache.
I had a dream she called me the other day,
When she said my name, I didn't know what to say.
A single rose, a single tear,
And a single thought of my nana this year.
