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I hope these memories are stained in their mind. The moments we once thought were nothing special But now yearn to relive. The moon shining on our bodies as we danced slowly below it, Hearing the echoes of our voices singing out of tune, to songs we loved as we stood in the darkness. The cool breeze slithering over our skin, as our heads layed on the pavement and our eyes focused on the stars above us. Drifting between trees in the twilight, our laughter and whispers being the soundtrack to the night. These moments of youth meant nothing at the time, But these moments of youth spent with friends I loved Made me feel alive. Thank you
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Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 11:53 AM UTC
A MEMORY
I hope these memories are stained in their mind. The moments we once thought were nothing special But now yearn to relive. The moon shining on our bodies as we danced slowly below it, Hearing the echoes of our voices singing out of tune, to songs we loved as we stood in the darkness. The cool breeze slithering over our skin, as our heads layed on the pavement and our eyes focused on the stars above us. Drifting between trees in the twilight, our laughter and whispers being the soundtrack to the night. These moments of youth meant nothing at the time, But these moments of youth spent with friends I loved Made me feel alive. Thank you
(for my friends)
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Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 11:53 AM UTC
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