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SWEET MEMORIES

It's the pain I've missed.

I'd long since forgotten it.

But when I saw you

I turned back the clock.

Don't ask me if I'm happy.

I'm not a very good liar.

I have friends

But they can't make me burn like you did.

Why do only the lost dreams ever seem to be beautiful?

The tenderness that has passed is now a sweet memory.

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