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I got the inspiration for this poem when I finished the book Fang by James Patterson. The poem came late at night, like they always do for me.

Without you / My world is none, / Because you were / My only sun.

I wait for you / For days on end / Hoping for / A sign you'll send.

My life was cast / into a dreary abyss / full of dreaded souls / And constant blackness.

We used to love / Now we are lost, / Nothing but / A forgotten thought.

I pray for you / Both night and day, / Hoping you'll / Come back someday.

I'll search for you / Through every hour / Through every minute / That's in my power.

You found me / Now I'll find you / It will be a start / Of something new.

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