without you

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without you

How do i go on without you, it was you who kept me sain you who made me see the good in everyone it was you who kept me good now your gone and feel as i lost myself where am I how do I go on is this life all we do is live and die what kind of life is this is this all were meant to do why are we even here and then i heard it as if you were speaking threw another just as i gave up all hope on this thing we call liveing i heard it as if it was your sweet voice saying were not born to Die were born to love and nothing else matters i knew then your here still keering me in line your in my heart and soul cause even though your body dies your soul doesn't and that is where your love is thank you for letting me hear those words until we meet again my love will search for happiness again 

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Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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