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Jan 2013
I have to be honest
I have to tell you that I remember
I remember the way your eyes shine in street lights
I remember they way your fingers felt intertwined with mine
I remember the way your run your fingers through your hair when you talk
I remember they way you kiss with your entire soul
I remember they way you held me like I was the most important thing to you
I remember the way you made me feel like I was safe
And I remember the way you left
I remember how it felt when you said you were finished
I remember how it felt watching you be happy
I remember how it felt moving on with my life with someone else
I remember how it felt to pick up the pieces
I remember how it felt to see you, and know you that you don't remember
And then I remember why I try to forget
Randi Nichols
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Randi Nichols  31/F/Charleston, WV
(31/F/Charleston, WV)   
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