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Sep 2013
When I think about all we’ve been through

I can’t help but smile at the memories I have of you

Like a movie in my head

Where our friendship plays

Beginning to end

Sometimes the movie goes dark

Re-playing all the times we drifted apart.
Tabitha Sullivan
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Tabitha Sullivan  Maine
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