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I miss your smell and your style and your pure abiding wayMiss your approach to life and your body in my bedMiss your take on anything and the music you would playMiss cracking up and wrestling and our debriefs at end of dayThese are things that I missThese are not times for the weak of heartThese are the days of raw despondenceI never dreamed I would have to lay down my torch for you like thisI miss your neck and your gait and your sharing what you writeMiss you walking through the front door documentaries in your handMiss traveling our traveling and your fun and charming friendsMiss our big sur getawaysAnd to watch you love my dogsThese are things that I missThese are not times for the weak of heartThese are the days of raw despondenceI never dreamed I would have to lay down my torch for you like thisOne step one prayer I soldier on, simulating moving onI miss your warmth and the thought of us bringing up our kidsAnd the part of you that walks with your stick-tied handkerchiefThese are things that I missThese are not times for the weak of heartThese are the days of raw despondenceI never dreamed I would have to lay down my torch for you like thisThese are things that I missThese are not times for the weak of heartThese are the days of raw despondenceI never dreamed I would have to lay down my torch for you like this
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