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I still can taste your lips
Everytime I try to lick mine
I still can feel your finger
Everytime someone grabs my hand
I still can remember your smell
Everytime the wind blows
I still can hear your laugh
Everytime the funny stories are around
I still can see your deep eyes
Everytime I try to look at another man
And I still can feel your presence
Although you are not longer here
(Judul dari postingan ini merupakan usulan seseorang, yang sebaiknya segera saya lupakan)
