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birthdayfold, how do i remember friday again?

How do I still know your birthday? Walking in halls ,,search" i say. But when i look at you, the view dosen't feel like a warm summer morning where i am 5 again and a kitten i found in the Garage in my arm. It wasn't a day like when my little brother was born. Peace and pure happiness i felt, ready to protect the infividual with all it Costs. No, i am lying. I feel ashamed but I I I I still care about you. But i don't want to. My tears have maybe fled like seas, but know maybe just skin is shed. I have dry skin, don't worry.

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