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Feb 2013
I have a memory of being loved
.
Very strange it is!
.
I can't remember what love means
.
I do recall some faces
.
Whatever that implies
.
I'm here
.
Alone
.
Is there any body else?
.
I don't remember
.
What have I done?
.
Is there a meaning to my words?
.
How can there be?
.
Alone
.
That's all I know
.
Alone
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Becca
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