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I sit here and remember youThe things we did The things yet to doAnd I weepSo many things left unsaidNow come pouring outBut now you’re dead And I’m still hereI didn’t seeI wasn’t thereBut these images won’t leave meWon’t let me beThe bright lightsThe sudden impactYou flying awayInto the nightThat’s not all No not even closeI see your now cold faceSurrounded by flowersThe worst is still to come But I refuse to seeIt fights to show what you’ve becomeBut if I see I will breakSo many little thingsRemind me of youI feel as if I am going crazyInsane without you hereYour name, your faceKeeps me companyYet haunts my every thoughtAnd I can’t breath
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