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Sep 21
I want what i knew
What has past
Gone like the food that left a stain
Memory
My body wears every
Second, still
I forget
Not because i want to
Despite my desperation
My memories move
On my mind
Walks through the lives
Like seasons past
You still there?
Antonella
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Antonella
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