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May 2017
Fragments fade into
oblivion grey.
Time heals all wounds,
that's what they say.
Why does it trickle by
in the darkest shades of gloom?
From first love to the last,
everything is cherished from the past.
Unfortunately with time, everyone distorts what a memory was into what they want to remember.
bluevelvet
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bluevelvet  24/the same as you
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