Reminds me Of You

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When we were still getting to know each other, I often found you in small things among my normal day, I could hear your voice in songs. Feel you in places, in objects. I would get reminded of you by cats and motorcycles, I could remember you by just looking at the sun or a flower. And even now, that I have you here. Everything still reminds me of you.

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