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Wish You Were Here

When the morning stars begin to fade,

All the laziness begin to invade,

Moving hands to search the phone,

I wish you were here..

On a weekend in a cafe,

Lot of stories with a cup of latte,

Look up to the empty chair,

I wish you were here..

Learning to cook checking on web,

When I dress up, lookup for praise,

In the crowd, seeing any resembling face,

I wish you were here..

In the day, in the night,

Remember with you even my fights,

Missing you to the core,

I wish you were here..

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