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Everyday a new memory of you lingers in my thoughts.
Everyday I slowly forget the sound of your voice and your laugh.
Everyday I imagine myself back in your arms with you saying how much you loved me.
Everyday images of you and her break me apart because her feet are standing in my place.
Everyday I ask myself why I still love you when you don't even love me.

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