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Salty Bucket

He's gone forever last hug me giving How on earth am I going to continue my living? Questions were not asked answers though well said How on earth am I going to find anyone like him instead? Buckets and buckets of water not different than salty all over How on earth am I going to find a better than that one perfect lover? He's not knowing maybe that he has packed also a part of me How on earth am I going to survive from now heartless and painfully empty? I have to live without him now and then, in future and forever How on earth am I going to do that? I do not know that. Whatsoever. after he took his leave last year

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