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I love a man who's dead.
He remains in my heart.
I will never forget those eyes.
Those beautiful soulful eyes.
That seemed to bore holes in your mind.
Those eyes that could read every thought.
I miss those eyes, but never will I forget them.
His children miss him, I miss him.
He left this world without me saying a few things.
I regret that. I regret everything mean I say.
Please find peace Edward, Find peace.