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May 2020
I can't quite tell
If it all was true
Maybe the only hint
I'll ever get
Is I can't stop thinking about you
And I wonder
If you think of me too
I doubt it.
And that honestly scares me
Was it a firework?
Or a wildfire?
A fourth of July?
Or a lifetime?
I swear I won't forget
I hope you'll still remember
Me.
Written by
The Tenet with Art in His Room  15/M
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