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Jan 2016
Lost times,
Are summed up in songs,
Of the moment.

That song she loved,
When we first met,
I know every word.

That song she showed me,
When our lives were,
Joined for a while.

That song I played,
When she left,
Still brings tears.

But so long ago now,
That I'm ready,
For new songs,
To become moments.
Parsavagely Kompenere
Written by
Parsavagely Kompenere  19/F/Yorkshire
(19/F/Yorkshire)   
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