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Oct 2017
Shreds
All those memories
Of things I wish we had done
Of all the places I wish we had seen
Of all the conversations we could have had

Shreds
All that love
Desire
Dreams

Shreds
You and me

If every thought I had
was on paper..
I'd take the scissor and cut em all in shreds

Sadly
It's stuck inside my head
You
And everything else.
nav
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nav  Pakistan
(Pakistan)   
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