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Apr 2017
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now and then
you remember all too well
when everything was purple
you reach for a girl
you try to see her face
the way you try to remember faces from dreams
but they are so far beyond unfamiliar
that you think
they never existed in the first place, did they
you ache
for lost time
for good acting
for her
for no one
she was no one at all
Written by
mj  21/F
(21/F)   
210
   lavendersky
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