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Oct 2014
It's been two weeks
Two weeks since I last saw her
I can still see her clearly
But it is not the beauty of her that I see
It is the love and the good that is in her heart

It's been three weeks
Her image is fading
I wish I had said something on my last day
Even a hug, anything more than goodbye
But now is to late
for I have now gone
Gone far away
I wish I could chose
I wish I could stay

It's been four weeks
All I remember of her is nothing but a blur
I thing this is it
I shall never remember her
The only thing left
Is her name
Lingering in my head
Teemaeh
#love#sad#memories
John Marcus
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John Marcus  Chicago
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