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Tears of FaithShe is gone.Never shall I see her smile again.It’s the way the world flows,But it doesn’t seem right.To think I shall never see her sparkling blue eyes again.She is gone.Without Clocks ticking with no hands to hug.Masterpieces painted with no artist to name.A stairwell with no stairs.A bar with no beers.Without.
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