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Jan 2018
i didn't notice that time pass by so quickly.
as fast as the wind blew your face when we met that day,
as fast as the train of memories passed by in front of your eyes,
as fast as those tears rolling down on your face when you reminisce them,
as fast as losing the sparks in your eyes, and the gleeful in your smile,
when i said,
"i can't do this anymore".
28th November 2017, 02:40ish pm
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