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Feb 2018
An old song.
An old note.
An old friend.

A quick glance.
A small glimpse.
A fond memory.

It's in the lyric.
It's in the lettering.
It's in a mirror.

Remind me who I was.
Remind me who I am.
Remind me of who I want to be.
Written by
MoonChild  Washington
(Washington)   
208
   Rose and FraisDeLaFerme
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