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i miss you in ways i never really know how to explain. not loudly, not desperately, just quietly, in the little moments when something reminds me of you. sometimes i catch myself wondering what you’re doing, whether you’re okay, or if you ever think about me too. i don’t know what this feeling is supposed to become, but somehow, no matter how busy my days get, a small part of me still finds its way back to you.
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