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Apr 2014
She didn't have your eyes,
                                   yet she reminded me of you.
She didn't have your hair,
                                   yet she reminded me of you.
She didn't have your name,
                                   yet she reminded me of you.
She was nothing like you,
                           but I can't stop thinking of you.
Krusty Aranda
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Krusty Aranda  Mérida
(Mérida)   
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