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
Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 10:42 PM UTC
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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