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All That Remains

I may have adopted your form

Of nine line poetry

I also unconsciously mimicked,

Your cocky smirk

There are songs that,

I no longer can listen to without,

Hearing your laughter and,

Picturing that exquisite smirk

But this is all that remains of you

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