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Last Year

To the boys; the four of you know who you are

I long for it to be the same,
The year unchanged.
The distance pains,
You’ve gone again.
 
All of you no longer here,
Not even near,
To me.
To you, something new,
And I’m stuck
In the past,
The tinted glass that I can’t see through,
Yet I can see you.
 
And you see me,
Oh please,
Come back and stay,
For one more day.
 
The sorrow in my heart,
There before I start.
Fly, soar, run in the dark,
Please come back to me.
We all shouldn’t be apart.

(2013)

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