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I listen to love songs,

And I think of you.

I almost do what's wrong,

Then I think of you.

I laugh at our inside joke,

It reminds me of you.

Our names carved in the oak,

They remind me of you.

Any little sound,

Makes me miss you.

Crying at the picture I found,

Because I miss you.

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