Loneliness

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Loneliness

In the corner she sits on a chair
For her this seems so unfair
She looks at a photo in a frame box
At the man with hair like a fox

A tear runs down her cheek
It's love she wants to seek
Telling herself he went soon
She would give anything, even the moon

Just to see him one more time
Then she would feel fine

The death of a loved one
Is rarely any fun
Everyone says get over it
She looks at his chair
Imagining him sitting there.

Loneliness will never go away
Time can be the only one, as everyone say

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