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by Stitch
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I never knew how to live until I died.
I never knew how good I had it until it was gone.
I never knew how much I needed you until you weren't there.
I never knew what you meant to me until I saw your face when I needed comfort.
I never knew just what I wanted to say until the tears fell down my cheeks.
I never knew until it was too late.


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