Memories of you,
Have taken a great part,
My mind and heart.
When I close my eyes,
I can steal you for some time.
You are engraved.
Like loving care,
From your stare.
You are gone,
Yet your smile remains.
Now that you are gone.
These memories are there,
Wondering if you know I am thinking of you from here.
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