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The Choice
Head is spinning round and round. It's been like this since you I found. It's been so long now you've appeared. My feelings are strange and also weird. Finding you after all this time,I thought that my world would be just fine. Something though is not quite right. I'll sort it out and see the light. Not quite sure what's stopping me. Should I carry on or let it be. I long once more to hear your voice,but I'm finding it hard to make that choice.
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The Choice
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