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"Memories"

Memories.
From back when things were going great.
Memories.
Before everything turned to hate.
Memories.
Back when everything was fun.
Memories.
Just driving around with you, moon or sun.
Memories.
Walking around with you.
Memories.
Of all the things I miss and make me blue.
Memories.
Of things I'll never get back.
Memories.
Of things I messed up because of the intelligence I lack.
Memories.
Things I wish I could take back.
Memories.
Of things I wish I could re-enact.
These memories.
Make me break down.
These memories.
Make me miss you more and frown.

# Posté le dimanche 06 mai 2007 05:36

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