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he left without a word left me in a cleft in an absurd way If I had known he would leave this early I would have said, "I love you." We last met He had a smile on his face knowing that he is going to face death tomorrow If he were here, he might be at my graduation, right? My wedding, right? He would ride all the way to see me, right? But I hope he knows I love him.
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