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Oct 31
i see you in every corner of my mind
your golden brown eyes,
they light up when i make you laugh
but im not supposed to anymore
i really shouldn’t talk to you anymore
yet i find myself gravitating
to your sweet smell,
your bright smile
i think we have a soul-tie
because no one has ever understood me
like you did
i wish things turned out differently
i still feel the echoes of you
right person wrong time, or something
Written by
liz  16/F
(16/F)   
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