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Dec 2018
I dream
a lot
and I
remember
most of them—
streets
lights
names and faces
of strangers
even emotions
speeches
dance
they came
like
renditions
sometimes
it feels
like they’re
a prophesy
//
i used to see you in my dreams
when it's convenient to shed little tears
now I realize love
doesn't really fade
and each memory of you
are fragments mine to keep
//
Sanch
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Sanch  20/M
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