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I was sitting in my dark-lit room, the music in the background made me feel a connection. Lover Man by Charlie Parker was on and all I saw was me and my Charlie. What a coincidence. These both are named Charlie. Of course I've seen the movie, it hit home very hard. Ever since he left, I've felt so... alone. The times he made me smiles, when he laughs, when he'd hug me, when his lips touched mine, when everything was just right. I look out the window into the sun setting sky...I felt so...sad but welcomed.

Oh but what would I say about that my love?

I felt his touch creeping from my shoulders, down slowly to my waist. His warm breath surrounding my neck. I turn around quickly and saw nothing but my bed.

Oh but I couldn't forget this man.

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