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Aug 6
She laughs at my jokes
She holds my hand
She likes my presence 
She talks to me 
She smiles at me

She does all the things
That you used to do
She's a wonderful being 
But I am a horrible person 
Because I still wish it was you
Written by
Lance Remir  33/Cisgender Male/United States
(33/Cisgender Male/United States)   
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