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You Mean More To Me

Please feel better soon, I hate to see you down.
Hold your head up high.
The pain will pass,
The suffering will die.
I’m here for you.
I’m here to make your day.
I’m here to cheer you up.
There’s nothing worse than seeing you cry.
I see you’re hurt,
And that burns my eyes.
I will look beyond
Whatever misery I do see
Because your pain screams louder,
And you mean more to me.
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Published: 1/7/2011
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