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I haven't learned to live without you,my world has turned grey,though laughter hides tears,my heart carries a subtle mourning.
Maybe they see me strong
but inside, the storm does not cease,I walk along paths of shadows
my soul, a whisper that barely remains.
Every day, a hidden effort,a silent and cold battle,the shadow of your absence embraces me,in the echo of a laughter that one day would shine.
I have not learned to live without you, my love,but still my heart, in its struggle, struggles.