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Reminiscence

Your being gone has taken its toll

My life is as boring as a pole

Now my life has no meaning and is filled with sadness

My days are filled with madness

I look at where you lay

Then think of all the dismay

I don't want to do

Soon my memories will be withdrew

You, I will miss

I'll reminisce




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