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It was on that cold January morning that your heart stopped.
Your heart stopped, and everyone did too.
You left this world;
The world kept turning.

They recounted memories of your laughter and smile
Of the faces you could make, or the stories you told.
We all remembered;
The world kept turning,

There have been ceremonies, and benefits.
T-shirt and bracelet sales,
We kept remembering,
And the world kept turning.

The seasons have changed along with everyone else.
But there are moments when it hits-
Someone will have your laugh, or a smile like yours.
I still remember.
The world keeps turning.

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