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It is an address I long to forget​ For it reminded me of those days​ Why remember those memories​ When it's just a fragment of the past,​ But now here I am ​ In the very center​ Emotions overflowing in me​ As I stand there soundless​ A mute observer​ Savoring every second​ With no greed of return​ With no sense of regret​
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Jun 19, 2020
Jun 19, 2020 at 12:01 PM UTC
An Address Lost In Time
It is an address I long to forget​ For it reminded me of those days​ Why remember those memories​ When it's just a fragment of the past,​ But now here I am ​ In the very center​ Emotions overflowing in me​ As I stand there soundless​ A mute observer​ Savoring every second​ With no greed of return​ With no sense of regret​
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Jun 19, 2020
Jun 19, 2020 at 12:01 PM UTC
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