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I Still Remember

I still remember 
In ma room 
That night 
When we looked 
At the roof 
And suddenly turned into stars 
I remember the view 
Music on low volume 
Softer like touchable 

Then we touched 
Slowly though I stronger 
You were in my arms 
But still came closer 

We squeezed love 
Until us became one 
So we were each other 

Spent that hour 
Until It became ours 
So it can be the remark 
Reminds me of that time 

When love got leaking 
I became a bucket
To save pulp 
Of moment 
For memories 
 
I will remember forever
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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