Traces of you

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Everywhere I look,
I see your gentle face,
Traces of your presence,
A lingering embrace.

Every footprint you left,
a memory I hold,
A bittersweet reminder of moments grown old.

In every corner, every room of our home,
Your spirit remains,
A love that's never unknown.

The echoes of laughter,
The whispers of our past,
Haunt me with longing, forever to last.

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