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Jan 2018
Three years passed by,
Painfully slow, unfairly quick
You will never know
How hard it was, is
Not to see you smile
Not to hear you laugh
Not to comfort your fears
To force myself to hate you
Try to become someone new
And fail
Because you left.
It was never your fault
It will never be your fault
I miss you.
Written by
Ben Denomme
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