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Night
I look at the clock
she snaps off my window lock
I look at her
I start to wither
for how i missed her
Longing and mourning
Waiting for morning
A sad song blooms
Each night without her
I fear...
she snaps off my window lock
I look at her
I start to wither
for how i missed her
Longing and mourning
Waiting for morning
A sad song blooms
Each night without her
I fear...
