These were the times I expected and wanted
This is the event where I thought we could meet
This is the place where I expected your face
To call you and know that you would be coming
To see an old friend, to catch up
But then I realized you are gone
It cannot be true
I cannot replace you
It’s lonelier without you
50: A Figment of my Imagination 
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