At The End Of The Day
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Sandra Feldman
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The day will end
Like always
Dark and somber,
Without any delight,
Without my holding you
Close or tight,
Without being able
To tell you
How much I hurt
From your loss
Your departure,
And I cry.
The same stars
Will appear, tonight
And so,
Will the same tears
Be cried
That I never
Seem to be able,
To wipe dry.
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