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Walking past All The people crossing The path. A face in the crowd, Mimics one I’ve known before. A shadow That I once committed Histories with. Yet I have No idea Who you are.
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Mar 8, 2010
Mar 8, 2010 at 5:57 AM UTC
Forgotten Face
Walking past All The people crossing The path. A face in the crowd, Mimics one I’ve known before. A shadow That I once committed Histories with. Yet I have No idea Who you are.
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Mar 8, 2010
Mar 8, 2010 at 5:57 AM UTC
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