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1 year, 365 days, 12 months, 8766 hours, 525600 minutes, And 3153600 seconds. Tick tock, tick tock, Time has passed. Despair, Remorse. He died, Seems like ages. I cry a lot, But never have i stopped missing you from that day. The day they took your coffin away, Leaving behind decay ! I've been counting all the days, And it now has been exactly 1 year, I'm far too late to say this, But I love you, And I will always miss you.
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Aug 15, 2015
Aug 15, 2015 at 5:47 AM UTC
Miss you
1 year, 365 days, 12 months, 8766 hours, 525600 minutes, And 3153600 seconds. Tick tock, tick tock, Time has passed. Despair, Remorse. He died, Seems like ages. I cry a lot, But never have i stopped missing you from that day. The day they took your coffin away, Leaving behind decay ! I've been counting all the days, And it now has been exactly 1 year, I'm far too late to say this, But I love you, And I will always miss you.
arfah-afaqi-zia
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Aug 15, 2015
Aug 15, 2015 at 5:47 AM UTC
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