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"She smelled like white roses
and felt as fragile
and sanity as her dress"

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Why do memories still run to the past...?
Don't know...
Something irreplaceable keeps me there again.
What do I love so much...?
I looked around ...
Nothing that aroused curiosity in my eyes was my favorite.
I was in the dark again.
Can't see anything. I am the only one left here...
That darkness scared me a lot.
I ran somewhere in fear,the wound spread pain on my legs...
I became weak and fell down.
When I opened my eyes I was in front of you...
But before you could run to the edge, you also disappeared somewhere in the dark.
Eyes overflowed.....
why am i crying ...?
Who were you...?
Maybe my favorite is you...?
When I opened my eyes, I was in the dark again!


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