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Oct 2018
everything reminds me of that moment,
the sun rising and descending,
wind caressing skins, gently as it cools me down,
words phrased identically to the past,
cheeks rising up as a sign of nonchalant,
yet heart falls deeper to the stomach as
mind swallows words whole.
kimin
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