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Just in passing
Soon, I will be gone and an awakened memory left lost, confused, and bruised I will search for what was left at sea... That's not on you that's totally on me, Does he make you happy? Did I feel that lacuna with just enough of me? Will you think of us... When you take a stroll and feel a breeze that hits your body and smells like me? Will I feel the way I did that day you ran your fingers throw my hair even though there were at least 5 seats that separated u from me...you woke me up that day, and know it's time to leave...why not let me sleep?
Will you think of me on your anniversary... Is that the day you realize that fairy tales are make-believe and you set me free? Or will u hold on to hope just a little longer and keep me looking for your love in every woman who attaches herself to me?
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