Look

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I look for you.
But I'm haunted by the things I see.
You don't know how
sorrowful I am.
How I'm so weary.

I look for you;
without you I'm nothing.
Look at me I'm lost;
I'm unable to keep running.

Still, I look for you
but your final breath was mine as well.
That bullet was shot,
then we fell.

So, I stop looking for
you; you are gone.
You've cruelly abandoned
me to live all alone.

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