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May 2014
Remember that day when we were sitting on the rocks?
the day we kissed for long hours
I decided I wanted to stop time there.
Everything was just amazingly perfect.
But then it was over,
I went one way, You went another.
My perfect moment was dead, gone.
And now as I remember You kissing me
when You gave me a kiss in every single part
claiming it yours before anybody else
how you kissed my cheeks, my neck.
I donΒ΄t know if You remember.
I do.
And it hurts.
Every single thing You touched in me burns
it consumes my every happiness.
my will to move on.
How did You do?
How did You forget?
I guess You are lucky.
Or maybe You just don't care.
But please, I beg You
Help me forget.
One of the last fading memories.
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     Louise, Emma and Alyanne Cooper
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