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Oct 2013
As the nights get darker , The wind becomes chiller , The days shorter slowly fading away into a fading memory just something you barely remember.Something that stings your eyes when you remember what happened that night he left you behind to live his life , He left you with just a memory of his kisses , His presses...of his hands guiding you over his beautiful body now just a memory gone but still in the back of mind stinging your eyes making you wish you'd said something sooner.But now it's too late he's gone.But you'll remember him when you're alone and sad those memories will make you mad.
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