QUESTION

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CANDELIGHT POEMS

A question I ask you see.
Is there somebody out there for me.
I look into the night sky.
I ask why.
I cry.
I have not found anyone.
Anybody see, who wants to be with me.
Somebody with whom to have fun.
I ask when. It was not with Jenn.
I've heard the word. There's someone for everybody.
I look at the stars.
Is she near or far.

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