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Dear Mia,

It scares me sometimes,

How well you know me.

You hang on to every word I say,

And you remember.

Even the little things,

That I suppose don't even matter.

But to you, they do.

You remember everything,

I guess you never really forgot me,

Just like I never forgot you.

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