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Jun 2014
The color White consumed your memory this morning.
One-by-one all the memories of you are gone.
And all is gone with them...

One-by-one I put them all in rows
and shade of white grows over them now.

My memory of you is blank too.
Eternal bliss of lack of you.

Farewell my love! The flames
consumed your image, true...
Written by
Debaucherous  Bulgaria
(Bulgaria)   
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