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There’s a little voice inside of me,
That whispers every now and then, It will get easier to forget her, I just can’t tell you when. The days went by so quickly, When I had you in my life. Everything was alive and vibrant, I lived without a moment’s strife. There’s a little voice inside of me, That tells me to be strong, Letting go was valiant, Staying would’ve been wrong. Time goes by so slowly, Now that I’m all alone. It’s a struggle going through life, I feel the conflict to the bone. There’s a little voice inside of me, That comforts me through the night, The pain will fade and life goes on, just try with all your might. The emptiness I feel inside of me, Loses its potency everyday. As other people come and go, Your memory is here to stay. There’s a little voice inside of me, That murmurs to my heart, To have loved her was a gift, treasure it with all your heart.
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