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Oct 2014
Is a folder on my computer.
Its full of words and pictures.
Some make me smile, some make me sad.
Every one of them makes me remember.
And I shouldn't do that anymore.

Today I organized it lovingly, revisiting some of my favorite memories of you,
one.... last.... time.
and then moved it onto a storage drive and put it away.

Hopefully some day I can allow myself to remember. Just.... not today.
Written by
Miguel Quixote
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