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Where? Where have you gone?
Daniel, my youngest son?
I, I keep expecting you
To be here in your chair
Sitting in your favourite chair
When you swam into the water
I felt you leave through 1000 yawning miles
My heart slowed, my heart slowed
Never to pick up again
Pieces, pieces of my life
Are gone
Washed away in the water that took my son
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