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The scent of you lingers
in the corners of my mind accompanied by faded memories of golden days with you A time when there were no half-hearted smiles and the only gloom in my life came from a rain-soaked afternoon Reflecting in the deepest closets of my mind are visions of the "we" that was From deep within I hear the echoes of your voice whispering to me in the darkness and for a brief moment I can relive "us"
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