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A Mirage In The Desert.
Laid upon my dresser, a rose dried, and forgotten.
I suppose all that I can do.
Is to wait and see
So many years have I tried.
So many years you have denied.
Why do you bother to reappear?
This is unfair.
Why did you reappear?
Just to leave my emotions hanging to dry .
Why do you deny?
Why do you lie to yourself?
Everyday I am filled with fear.
Fear that you will reappear.
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I suppose all that I can do.
Is to wait and see
So many years have I tried.
So many years you have denied.
Why do you bother to reappear?
This is unfair.
Why did you reappear?
Just to leave my emotions hanging to dry .
Why do you deny?
Why do you lie to yourself?
Everyday I am filled with fear.
Fear that you will reappear.
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