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by Lyssa
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We were met to be,
But everything was taken from me.

Ripped from your arms and taken somewhere new,
All I wanted from life was you.

Stare at the blowing wind,
Where I could have been.

Stare at the empty space,
Where I should have been.

Will you remember me?
And how every thing should be?

I hope you do,
Because I will never stop thinking of you.

Our love was so true,
Now I must leave you.

My time here is done,
I was taken for a reason.

You shall find love once more,
My darling for sure.


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