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Mar 2016
I cannot recall
Reasons for which I have not slept since early May
Without answers, beckoning at a visage of you
The purple beneath these tired and weary green eyes
The memories for which another multitude of seasons died
These things I know and remember
Once more, at the mirror in the hall
I desperately yell,
Do you recall?
Enjoyed the chorus from Royal Wood's "Do you Recall", decided to expand it into something personal.
Adam Mott
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Adam Mott  Bright Falls
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