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Jan 2018
I look at my clothes,
and I remember you.
I see an old notebook,
and I remember you.
I look to the stars,
and I remember you.
I look in the mirror,
but I no longer see you.
mikhaila
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mikhaila  20/F/bowling green
(20/F/bowling green)   
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       ---, Yasin and Carlie Sims
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