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mamma
by eliza - 29 June 06
ill never understand,
how death is goodbye
i see you everyday
how can you be gone and why?
my heart alway tells me
youre sitting by me here
my head always tells me
youre dead and gone my dear
ill never see or think
how you are gone away
i know in my heart of hearts,
youll come back and see me again one day.
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