Footsteps echo,
Thud, thud, thud
The steps familiar but fading
My memories of him vanishing
Not forever, but for now.
His voice raises, screaming
Crying, trembling, shaking
This missing man I hate.
The same missing man
I can't help but love.

Footsteps echo,
Thud, thud, thud
The steps familiar but fading
My memories of him vanishing
Not forever, but for now.
His voice raises, screaming
Crying, trembling, shaking
This missing man I hate.
The same missing man
I can't help but love.
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