The letters that I wrote in your memory.
I buried them all in the sea...
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The hearts that I cut out from various flowers.
I laid them on your grave...
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The perfume that you gifted me before you left.
I sprinkled it on the laid petals over your grave...
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Sorry for visiting you so late.
I, myself was not in a good state.
You see, the first memory I wanted to remove was your tattooed name from my wrist.
So in the process of erasing your name, my wrist got slitted.
And thus, I was hospitalized with other diagnosed problems that I beated.
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The bed in which you took your last breath.
They laid me there.
I felt you with me in the times of such despair.
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Your sudden illness has affected me as well.
Maybe meeting you soon, that I can tell.
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Here, sitting peacefully by your grave today.
Tearing up on every memory that took you away.
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The breeze blew the perfumed petals over my face.
Landing few on my hair as if tucked in with a grace.
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Kissing me a goodbye through this chilly breeze.
Swaying away timidly, I see your spirit through the trees...


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