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I don't remember the day I woke up with amnesia.
But ever since then I've forgotten how to fall in love.
And so I can't remember loving you.
But I do remember the day you tore my heart apart.
Before my accident you may have fooled me again.
But now my hearts colder than ever
Try and warm me up.
But melting me away won't help your cause.
The past is the past.
And we're history.
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A Journey Past Our Solar System: Poetry of a Borderline
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