Her smile, once my world, now lost
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Bags packed, your perfume lingers
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I pass our favourite restaurant
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Memories flood, unexpectedly
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Forced new beginning
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Healing hurts
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Time passes
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Eyes dim
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Hope
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Deeply felt .