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Aug 2016
With each passing day
a part of you in me lessens.
The pain,
the memories,
and lastly the little love you showed me
is all disappearing.
Thankfully,
someone else has filled your role
and is doing a better job
than you ever did.
Amanda
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Amanda  30/MA
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