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| Author: Connie L. Burchett |
| Date: 27/10/2007 · 21:46 | Rating:  | | |
| Tonight I sit and stare out my window while tears run down my cheeks and my mind races back to a time when you were mine; I feel your touch as you hold me close, then I see that look in your eyes, how can a love so right and strong be gone? Too many questions with no answers come to mind. So I sit and stare out the window; I wonder why. I hang my head in sorrow, tonight I'm going to cry. | | |
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