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Oct 2015
As I drive through our hometown
The one I've avoided for years
I try to block out the memories
But my face is already full of tears

In the middle of the park
Basketball you would play
I watched you for hours
Day after day

Just there on the corner
You kissed my face
I take in a deep breath
Remembering your taste

In the fields of daisies
We both lied
In each others arms
Until next time

But there wasn't a next time
Forever ended so soon
For me it's not over
I'm still singing our tune
Ryder Rose
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Ryder Rose
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