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Since You Left

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Since you left I’m always sad.  

Your smell, your touch, your spot on the bed has been replaced with emptiness.

What is lost can’t be found, and what can’t be found is our love.

You use to call this home. 

Now you don’t call at all. 

Sharing our love with each other was what kept us going.

Only thing we share now is emptiness.  

Inspired by Leessang

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