Sometimes I wonder if your soul still lingers. Sending chills down our spines as we remember the past.
We miss you. -
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Sometimes i wonder if your soul still lingers. Whispering a lullaby into the restless nights. Our bodies do not sleep tonight.
We miss you
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Sometimes I wonder if your soul still lingers. As I look through old photos I remember... I remember everything.
I miss you -
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I know your soul does not linger, for your soul is in heaven watching over us. Yet I can still feel you here. We can remember together.
I miss you too...
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Each butterfly that passes by is a remembrance of your beautiful life...you once told me to never give up on writing...so this is for you...we miss you