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Why?
by Lisa Jaunita Eberhardt
Why can't you see,
The way you forced me to be?
The way I cry at night,
Thinking I just might,
Get a glance of you, in my sight.
Why don't you even try,
As your love slowly passes by,
To catch her in the grasp of your heart?
I never wished us, to be apart.
But, don't you even know,
I really do love you so?
But, I certainly will never,
Be able to stand the sever
Of the knife... you placed in my heart.
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