I think of the past
All that I've been through
I realize
It was especially nice
to have ever
known and grown with you
I think of days
To some that may be better
sweet, yet those days mean
the whole to me
I thought of you yesterday
I shall think of you
on days to come
I remember our laughs
all the fun
I know what it's like
to be loved
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