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There are so many traces of you left The scent of you on my favorite sweater that lead me to think of the movie we watched together The doodles on my notes when you weren't paying attention all drawn in my favorite pink pen The things that remind me of you hurt the most when I think of them And I do realize, how much I miss you and all the traces you left for me to find
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
Traces
There are so many traces of you left The scent of you on my favorite sweater that lead me to think of the movie we watched together The doodles on my notes when you weren't paying attention all drawn in my favorite pink pen The things that remind me of you hurt the most when I think of them And I do realize, how much I miss you and all the traces you left for me to find
amanda-kyara
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
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