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May 2012
though we are far,
i see a car
it reminds me
of we
i check to see
where they are
i'm a creep
tears on cheeks don't form
even if i hoped they would
of me every car i see
brings me to revelations
of how long
how far
these days have brought us
all and all
life's not cheap
whoever said memories fade
lied
there's nothing we've  done
and noting about you
i've forgotten
Written by
t m h
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