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I work for attorneys now, and it makes me miss you.
I think I'll miss you, just a little bit, every day, for the rest of my life.
That's what happens when I love someone.
I love someone else now and I suppose we're all better for it.
But the dream of you persists, more nights than not.
You're forever stuck in my craw.
I bet you like that.
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