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I have been
missing since I was born My sprite has been torn. At day I would search and search. But at night you would see me at the beach Sad, worry, and wondering where my soul has gone. Is my soul done looking for me? Or does it want for me to let her be. Since I told it to go away, My soul hasn't return. I search high, I search low But I away end wrapped up in a bow. It has been 20 years since I lost myself And I still haven't found her yet. She's happy without me I'll bet. Was it because I was too subconscious of myself And that’s why she left. Or was it because I didn’t realize how Much I needed her in my arms. It was just like I lost a best friend. Even more than that, Now I'm all alone. And that’s the way it’s going to be. |
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