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Every Day

Every day I wake up, I go to work, I go for a swim, I do my daily chores. Then I sit in silence and I start to cry, You won’t be there when I come home, You won’t be there to hear me laughing. You won’t be there to run up to and hold. Every day it gets harder, Every day I think I’m strong, But every day I know I’m not. One more hour, one more second, One more anything just to be with you. I love you my queen.

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