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Oct 2014
She's gone

The walls still echo with the her presence
the scent of her memories
Still linger on collar of her robe.
The empty corners bellow
In the silence.
This house,
she made a home.
My truest love
I miss her
She is everywhere , because she was everywhere
And now she's left me
I saw through my heart
My soul still echoes
With the calling of her name
Her scent still lingers
In my dreams
Loving her was a way of life
Living to love her
I was right at home
My truest love
She's gone
Written by
Hank Van Well Jr  Nassau County
(Nassau County)   
376
   ---, Joseph Schneider and Creep
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