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l love to laugh
I've been whispering
Never split
I have made promises
I used to give him a towel every birthday
From the phone every morning
Good morning
He left without saying goodbye
Two years have passed
Sometimes in dreams
You can come, can't you?
I can not say for sure that I do not miss it
The tears welled up
To come back if you want to
The door to my bosom is always open.
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