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Lookin' at 'im
you expect him to just blink and get up and be Normal, but he never will not today, nor tomorrow not for all the tears in the world he's gone beyond your reach beyond the pain beyond YOUR pain. Everyone acts so Normal, like nothin' happened but it DID! They all ask, "You okay?" and ya just wanna scream "NO!!! I'll never be okay again cuz he'll never be There when I Need him cuz he's gone something in Me's gone too."
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