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Gone From Me

As i sit here in this four bedroom place that was once going to be our home all the rooms are empty now the toys that once use to fill the floor are no longer there the hangers that your clothes once hung upon now hang there bare there is none of your sweet laughter that once use to fill the air gone are the sounds of your footsteps upon the floor gone are all the fingerprints that you left on the walls gone are the sounds of your voices calling down the hall gone are all your sweet kisses from upon my face gone are you from me no one will ever take your place

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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