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You'Re Memories

Memories... It's funny sometimes what it means. The twisted psychology. The emotional burden it brings and joyful soul it success. I can't imagine another theme, but you with me. I wonder you understand what it means, to revisit you're beautiful Seam. The smile that puts a stop in my knees. Oh the memories ... You left a mark in my spleen making me feel sicker. I wonder why I can't put this on a record. No words can describe what I seen. Your laugh full of wonders, with a mind that's beyond all 8 (ancient) wonders

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