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Aug 2014
At first you were always there.
Every special day was just you and me.
Then life happened and you had to leave.
Every day became less full of you
And more full of just memories.
It's been a little more than half my lifetime
Since you decided to end it all.
And I wonder if you can see
All the holes you left in me.

It's like my mem ries are fad ng,
Until there's n thing left at all.
P eces of my he rt  are lost compl tely,
*And th re's no heal ng for my soul.
Alyanne Cooper
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