miss ya
miss ya in the morning
miss ya in the night
you seem so far away
like a satellite

miss ya so much
it makes me hurt
you should see these tears
my redshot eyeballs squirt

miss ya like crazy
miss ya all completely
miss ya from my headly
down to my feetly

miss ya real bad
and it's a big fat bore
just missin' you
and missin' you
til my misser gets sore

**found it in my boxes of things
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