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Good morning. Words often forgotten Thoughts often overlooked Messages often deleted Because I thought He said it before And will continue to say it Until we grow old. But it stopped. The phone stopped beeping The voice stopped speaking All I heard was silence All I felt was sadness. Have you forgotten? Have I taken for granted? Good night.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 8:32 PM UTC
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Good morning. Words often forgotten Thoughts often overlooked Messages often deleted Because I thought He said it before And will continue to say it Until we grow old. But it stopped. The phone stopped beeping The voice stopped speaking All I heard was silence All I felt was sadness. Have you forgotten? Have I taken for granted? Good night.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 8:32 PM UTC
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