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Jun 2014
And now, at the end of the day, as I come into this room where you should be

I miss you..... Irrationally

I remind myself, it is not as if you were ever here, even when you were here

Alone I have been from day one anyway my dear....

So now that you are gone, there is nothing to get used to

and I have only one person to thank for that.... YOU
Jenifer Holland
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