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So many questions I never get answers to Like were you have been and what’s wrong with you So many nights you spend away from here I ache so bad just to have you near All I want is to matter to you Is that a want that will never come true I miss my husband I miss my friend I thought we would be together till the end But as the days go by it becomes clear to me There is some were else you rather be

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