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May 2022
I forgot to be with you
When I thought I had you

I forgot to look at a tree
When It was in my garden

Did I look at the sky today?
I can’t remember if I have

I forgot to hold a caring hand
When I had one to hold

Forgetfulness clings on my heart
It tears my livingness apart
Should I remember who I am
I’ll be it - whenever I can
Written by
Edmundo  19/M/Brasil escreve com S
(19/M/Brasil escreve com S)   
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       guy scutellaro, Nylee and Druzzayne Rika
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