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Calling Home
I can remember clearly
The last time I called home,
It was a simple call
For no reason at all,
It was just so I could hear
Your voice on the phone,
With an accidental flick of a switch
Your voice disappeared
From the answering machine,
Now the sound of your voice
Seems like a distant dream,
There were tears that night
There was even a fight,
We argued over
Who was wrong or right,
Now the years have passed by
There are times I still cry,
For I know when I call home
I won't hear your voice
On the phone
By Julia
18-6-2005
 ~THE SIG BOX~
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