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Dec 2019
We used to
Play and run around
We used to
Make jokes
And laugh
Till we
Couldn't anymore
Happy times
We were
Always
One
Then you
Started to drift
Away
We tried to
Keep up
But
We fell apart
Eventually we
Parted ways
Not to see
Again
But
Then again
Crossed paths
Just for an instant
You forgot
Did I?
Never
But
It happens.
My requiem.

~Fin.
Thinking about the past
Foreigner Soralen
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Foreigner Soralen  19/F/existing somehow
(19/F/existing somehow)   
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