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the leaves are falling I look through my window, and wish to see tainted memories but all I can witness is the weather changing you’ve been gone for a long time now and I don’t think about you that often anymore the leaves are getting yellow and I’ve never felt so radiant in a while the leaves are getting brown and I’ve never felt so content in loving my own self your memory has no longer control on who I am on how I act on who I love on how I feel I'm free from the ghost that used to be our love and I’ve never felt lighter I’ve never felt happier
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 9:09 AM UTC
the weather is changing
the leaves are falling I look through my window, and wish to see tainted memories but all I can witness is the weather changing you’ve been gone for a long time now and I don’t think about you that often anymore the leaves are getting yellow and I’ve never felt so radiant in a while the leaves are getting brown and I’ve never felt so content in loving my own self your memory has no longer control on who I am on how I act on who I love on how I feel I'm free from the ghost that used to be our love and I’ve never felt lighter I’ve never felt happier
26/9/17
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 9:09 AM UTC
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