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Where are you?
Standing in this pair of worn-out shoes
A thousand miles under my path
Cold and hunger wouldn't be able to keep me away
What holds me back is the sound
Of your voice
The realization that my wish is not yours
When I see him hold your hand
The tender look in his eyes tell me
Everything I need to know
That he's yours
That you no longer need me
Is this why, though I searched endlessly
I called out a million times
There was no answer
I could not find you
Time is ever surprising.