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A SIMPLE QUESTION
Where are you? What am I without you? What am I to see when your light is gone from before my eyes? What am I to hear when your sweet voice is no longer there? How am I to breathe without you? What is worth touching after I have felt you? What is worth tasting after I have tasted your sweet lips? To these questions, answers I cannot find! They all lead back to one simple question. What is life without you? Pessimistic
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