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I think about past times, so often.
when hearing a song, when seeing others waving goodbye.
I can't decide. Am I just too weak to?
I miss the time where I was fearless in it. still, the imagine i can see. Barely.
When can I see you again? There is no answer for such a question. Just like why I lost you.
I think about past times, like a song floating through.
everyday, day to day, dreams.
only if I am dreaming, I find you.
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