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Without You

Without you

  my life

   is the sky with no sun 


Without you

   my life 

     is the winter with no christmas


Without you

    my life 

       is an empty picture frame


Without you

   my life 

       is a river run dry


Without you

    my life

       has no music


Without you

      my life 

        is an empty bed    


Without you

     my eyes 

      can’t see


Without you

    I can’t taste 

       anything


Without you

     these days pass by

       and they mean

        nothing 


Without you

     I can’t sleep


Without you 

   I can hardly breathe 


Without you

   my life 

     is an unwritten story 


CH 1/1/26

 
 
 

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