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Memoirs
Posted On: 07/13/2010of a near star Or the plentiful twilight of those afar I think of her Whether in moments of bliss Even during a kiss I still reminisce of her And as everything turns With every breath and every word I live and I learn That it won't stop I think of I think of I think I forgot Post Your memoir » Show All memoirs » |
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