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Jun 2014
Where was I?
I think I remember but I'm not entirely sure anymore
Maybe I woke up here  to do something
Or maybe I'm meeting someone.
I can be sure anymore
Everything seems just to blur together now
Fragments of the previous day entering and exiting my mind
Much like wind blows  through a house window.
I see her face.
Just slight glimpses, nothing vivid enough for me to hang on to.
There is also a shadow standing in the doorway
No face, No voice
It just  looks at me.
I cant remember much anymore
Just her.
So, what's the last thing you remember?
Alex Bryan
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Alex Bryan  Denver, CO
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