YOU had ME at HELLO

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You Had Me At Hello...
I long for your touch
To hear your voice sends me
I here the one minute warning
One day a week to see your smiling face
The glass that divides us, shades the color of your eyes
Cold iron seats, chipped paint, stale smell
Foreign voices, the yells for help
My ears bleed, insides screaming "let him out!"
He has paid his penance for the puppet show
It's his turn to go
The phone rings again, her voice the same
I push option five, you had me at Hello

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