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your not hear

i wake to your brething
i wake to your smile
i wake to your smell
sometimes even your tuch
and yet your not even here
and yet i still feel you 
and yet i still hear you breth
and yet i still smell you
and yet i still see you  
your memory is the hardest thing to live with without you here i am losing my mind one day at a time when you are moven on i stay behind i tell my self you dont love me your not here and yet i wake and feel the same every morning coz your not here

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