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I've missed you.
Your smile.
Your smell.
Your presence.
Your words.
Your embrace.
Your kisses.
Your laugh.
Your optimism.
Your humor.
Your love.
I've missed you.
I'm tired of repeating the same routine.
I wake up.
I breathe oxygen.
I eat Taco Bell.
I look around.
I drive aimlessly.
I don't want to repeat this again tomorrow.
Repeating is old and over.