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i still think of you first thing when i get up in the morning

& when it's late at night and i can't sleep, so i gaze up at the stars instead

or during mid-afternoon, lying in clean sheets with the soft melodies of our record player floating by

i still think of you
often
heartbreakingly often

is that normal?

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