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He looked into his mind   And there she was again.   Standing, Right in the middle of   All his thoughts.   Cold, with damp clothes,   Hypothermia racks her body. He was unable to forget her... How could he?
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Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 8:46 AM UTC
FORGET.
He looked into his mind   And there she was again.   Standing, Right in the middle of   All his thoughts.   Cold, with damp clothes,   Hypothermia racks her body. He was unable to forget her... How could he?
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CoffeeRaindrops
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CoffeeRaindrops
Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 8:46 AM UTC
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