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Oct 2014
It's hard to breathe at a million thoughts a second,
and my mind never fails to wander to you.
You're engrained in my memory but I wonder,
do you think about me too?

because I've been hanging onto every syllable you speak,
or type,
and I can't get you out of my head,
or my heart.
Written by
Sarah A  New Mexico
(New Mexico)   
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