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Friendship The smell of your cologne still lingers on
your picture on the door, still hangs on the wall
your ID in my wallet,is plastered on the side
your cell phone still rings,but no one is there
The cup that has your name on it, is never used
the hat that I gave you, is gathering some dust
and our kids, that you left behind,are happy in
their own ways,except that I'm all alone,
with the memories that you left me
how sweet is this poem...sure memories are always heart touching like you did here... impressive poem