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For You

I didn't cry about you today

it doesn't mean I love you less

it doesn't mean I'm trying to forget you

I just don't know what it means to be without you.

I try to cope by pretending you are still alive.

 

Someone stole you from me.

From us.

How could they take you?

 

I don't know how to be now that you aren't.

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