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Jul 2014
Sometimes I and think of all the little things we had,ย ย of the time we spent together , the kisses we shared , the memories we made and the love we had. Maybe it was our little dance or short song that had to quickly end , but I know that I practice our moves and listen to us sing over and over just to get some closure on the fact your gone and we're done. Maybe it was my ego maybe it me was taking whatever we had for granted but as they say you only when something is gone will you truly understand its value.
Goodbye my love goodbye our memories always remember I love till the day I die
Written by
Muhammed Amir Shaik  20/M/south africa
(20/M/south africa)   
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