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I don’t remember their faces That’s why their photos are hanging on my wall My dad is saying that I should stop living the past But I’m more scared of forgetting then of letting them go I can recall three memories beside the funeral and the day they disappeared None of it is the important one Who am I to just accept the reality when I feel empty every thought of them Thanks God for photographs, otherwise I would remember only the names of people who made me who I am today.
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Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 4:05 PM UTC
I had 2 sisters
I don’t remember their faces That’s why their photos are hanging on my wall My dad is saying that I should stop living the past But I’m more scared of forgetting then of letting them go I can recall three memories beside the funeral and the day they disappeared None of it is the important one Who am I to just accept the reality when I feel empty every thought of them Thanks God for photographs, otherwise I would remember only the names of people who made me who I am today.
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Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 4:05 PM UTC
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