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Memory

seeing you was special.

sure it was only for a couple hours.

and we danced in the rain showers.

but no matter how much of you i think.

i constantly tend to sink.

i missed you so much.

i thought about you during lunch.

i was there when you found your idenity.

but all of that was a distant memory.

they said that you died

and that was the day i cried

but i wanted to think that they all lied. 


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