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May 2018
'Memories,' she whispered
into her dark hotel room,
lit up only by the street lights
and cars passing by outside.
'Memories only hurt and hinder,
but to see your face...'


'I'd relive all those memories again'
Excerpt from a short story i wrote

Sorta sounded poetic so up it goes.
Written by
Dev  19/F/Australia
(19/F/Australia)   
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