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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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