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Mar 14
Looking up to the ceiling of the car
Holding back tears
I finally comprehended it was over
And memory by memory
The whole weekend popped up
In my head
How was it possible
That something could live up
To all your expectations
But that made it even harder to say goodbye

Goodbye laughs and jokes
Goodbye beautiful people
Goodbye dusty bed
Goodbye weird games
Goodbye camp
Goodbye you...
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The Forbidden Stories  17/F
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   Vianne Lior
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