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The silence deafens me,
it's all that I can hear... your laughter no longer fills these walls, your voice no longer whispers in my ear There is a constant void where once your sun brightened my life and I am feeling quite "undone" I miss you with my heart I miss you with my soul I miss you as I live and breathe, your death is taking its toll The darkness now prevails there is no Spring for me and your ever sleeping eyes is all that I can see
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