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Yesterday I forgot where I was edges blurred and then rushing back like blood I won't let on, but I'm pleased to have remembered the old me
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Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 10:42 PM UTC
Seven Years
Yesterday I forgot where I was edges blurred and then rushing back like blood I won't let on, but I'm pleased to have remembered the old me
samuel-the-poet
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Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 10:42 PM UTC
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