Past leaves, but it leaves

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the unforgettful moments,
Which are always there,
To remind us few things.
Things which we,
wanna have more,
the things we push aside,
Even the things,
which made us feel precise.

It leaves a fragrance,
Leaving no corner,
of our life beside.
Playing every song
from our playlist,
Which we have played,
To heal what's inside.
     
                  

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