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Nov 2018
I replay our memories like broken records,
because our music just doesn't sound the same anymore.

The CD I re-watch, is covered in scratches,
so it won't replay with the same images anymore.

The same way your emotions distort
my memory of you.
Serendipity
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Serendipity  21/Alive
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