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My All

She is not all that I miss when she's gone,

It may be wrong,

But without her the aura that fills me is never strong,

As if it is the peace you give to me.

A person cannot control my joy,

So why do I feel my world crashin,

Smashing into you?

I feel like the epitome of a fool.

Well if I am a fool, I'm a fool in love.

Thanking the universe and the sky above.


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