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Jul 2016
In these hallowed halls of time gone by- I remember you.

You remember me in the worst of times- being at my best.

You remember the nights we shared together- your head on my chest.

Moving past each other, nameless in our crowd as we have years gone bye.

You remember me at my worst- during our best.

The mirror broke just like the promise.

Seven years bad luck- hard break.
Jester
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Jester  Verona
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