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Memories are feelings. We share them but then we hide them We live with them But then something trigger them And emotion flows through us and we start crumbing like and old castle. Never forget your old you, because one day it will make you cry.
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
Old Me
Memories are feelings. We share them but then we hide them We live with them But then something trigger them And emotion flows through us and we start crumbing like and old castle. Never forget your old you, because one day it will make you cry.
Demicci
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
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