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Jun 23
I am nothing
But a tattered photo
Of a fading memory
Wanting to be remembered
Yet disappearing too quickly
For someone to notice the empty space
Where I once stood
Written by
Vivian  F/Behind the screen
(F/Behind the screen)   
       Hector, atticus wilson and mercy party
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