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I remember this day… Looking out the window, feeling the stray droplets; Tasting the scent of moisture as the chill of the soft breeze laces the deep breaths I take… As I once did… I remember this day… To be one that I’ve lived before.
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Oct 1, 2021
Oct 1, 2021 at 7:59 AM UTC
déjà vu
I remember this day… Looking out the window, feeling the stray droplets; Tasting the scent of moisture as the chill of the soft breeze laces the deep breaths I take… As I once did… I remember this day… To be one that I’ve lived before.
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Oct 1, 2021
Oct 1, 2021 at 7:59 AM UTC
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