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Jan 2018
i've tried so hard to erase you
i take someone new to all our places
trying to overwrite you.

the sights and the sounds, the smells
hold onto you relentlessly
and everyone new i bring to hide you
behind new memories
only are tainted by the ghost of you

i can still see you leaning there on the corner
running a hand through your hair
my mind recalls you effortlessly

like you were always a part of the corner
like instead of you clinging to only my world
the world cannot cease to remember you too.
glenwaverley train station is a graveyard of memories
Wind Lass
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Wind Lass  26/F/Melbourne, Aus.
(26/F/Melbourne, Aus.)   
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