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Imagine
Imagine a world where her smile is lacking
Imagine a day without her presence caressing my chores
Imagine a walk to the seashore void of her warm hands
Imagine a meal that is void of her aural
Imagine a spring cascading from heart
To whom do I owe this imagines to?
Look! She is smiling at me
Her name is the anonymous
awoh awoh
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