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Oct 2013
I'm tired of a lot of things
like saying hello and then waiting for a few moments
then it's already time to say goodbye.
I never really leave a mark on anything
but everyone else, not ever noticing,
leaves a mark on me,
mostly a tattoo of what was once
our happy nights and days.
It's like a pain-flavored treat
sprinkled with a few memories
in different shades
that I am too selfish to ever share with
any of you.
maria
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