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Now what?

When wake up I think of you,

I ask you what I should do,

go through my day

asking if this is how

my life should be…

At night when we are alone

I wonder if you are waiting

for me to make the next move.

Oh how I wonder if this is strange

waiting so many days and years

with hope and faith remaining

despite all I’ve been through.

Tell me now,

what shall I do,

what do I do now…

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