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It's the Little Things

It's the little things, I miss the most. It's the memories that Haunt me like a ghost. It was looking at you and Seeing that smile. You had this way of making Things, worthwhile. It was you taking my Hand when we walked. It was the flash in your Eyes when we talked. It was the quiet way You moved. It's the way your In the groove. It's your projects Scattered about. It's the love I'm without. It's the look you have When you sleep. It's that smile when You buy it cheap. It was lying next to you, Feeling you breathe. It's 100% Satisfaction Guaranteed. It’s the way you said, I love you, Debbie. It’s the little things that Make the heart so heavy. Turbo1904 ?

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Date: 8/18/2022 11:14:00 AM
Well thought and expressed! Enjoyed! Aloha!
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