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savor the last memory as it haunts my tired mind I can taste it on my tongue and I can see it in your eyes I can see our slow demise the fire flickering off your face blowing ashes and embers burning down whats our to take savor the last memory as it wakes me from my sleep wisps through the air I can feel it in my hands but when i look, nothings there
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Jun 1, 2010
Jun 1, 2010 at 7:15 PM UTC
Savor
savor the last memory as it haunts my tired mind I can taste it on my tongue and I can see it in your eyes I can see our slow demise the fire flickering off your face blowing ashes and embers burning down whats our to take savor the last memory as it wakes me from my sleep wisps through the air I can feel it in my hands but when i look, nothings there
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Jun 1, 2010
Jun 1, 2010 at 7:15 PM UTC
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