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Aug 2017
I'll just be a thing one day
All past tense
And half memories
A breath
In a sea of exhales
You'll remember me again though
When you're old and alone and quiet and open one day
Probably just my lips or a smile or
how our skin felt when pressed
But just a breeze
A half memory
Something you once knew
All possibility
No regret
Just a breath.
Written by
Joe P  Boulder
(Boulder)   
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   Melony Martinez
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