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Still Missing You

I miss you every morning
I miss you every day
I miss you when you’re working
Or when you’re out at play
And most of all I miss you
On those cold and lonely nights
But I won’t miss you soon
When I get telescopic sights
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Culverhouse Avatar
October 11, 2010 at 4:52 PM
strange yet funny!
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