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Oct 2018
Footprints of infatuation lay on the shore
Memoirs of pretty faces I seemed to adore
Those in the past that have stolen my gaze
The waves crash in and wash them away
Now I found myself
Staring back
At your
face.
Is this something
That the waves will ever erase?
Written by
aysi  19/M
(19/M)   
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