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Sep 2016
Remember me not by the way we argued, or the way we stayed silent in anger

Remember me by the way my lips felt on yours; by the way my name tasted on your tongue

Remember me
when the room is filled with sunlight
when the shadows create another form

That it's not mine
Yzabelle Marie Onate
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