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What Will Be?

In the eyes of the one I love used to shine the stars above. Now I look and all I find is a cold, empty stare – so unkind. I lie and wonder what will be, questioning these feelings inside of me. Which ones do I hide, which ones do I show? What might have been? We'll never know.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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