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It seems to me to be out of sight, out of mind; but are there not cherishable memories left behind? Have our experiences vanished from your thoughts? Have our soft, 'i love you's', been buried, with the rocks? What happened to 'us'? These memories won't fade. No matter what I do, they will inevitably leave a shade. A shade of hope; away, a wind can't gust. Forgetting about those experiences, is now what I've grown to consider, a must.
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Nov 29, 2010
Nov 29, 2010 at 12:09 PM UTC
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It seems to me to be out of sight, out of mind; but are there not cherishable memories left behind? Have our experiences vanished from your thoughts? Have our soft, 'i love you's', been buried, with the rocks? What happened to 'us'? These memories won't fade. No matter what I do, they will inevitably leave a shade. A shade of hope; away, a wind can't gust. Forgetting about those experiences, is now what I've grown to consider, a must.
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Nov 29, 2010
Nov 29, 2010 at 12:09 PM UTC
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