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It should never have begun

We should have never existed

The girl with bright eyes,

Her soft voice still ringing,

Appeared in my dreams from

Time to time.

I felt a soft stinging

In my heart.

Thinking of her made me

Want to start

again,

and hope that the black hole

Of forgetfulness would grab me by the hand

Or by the head

And free me of regret.

Free me from my memories.

And pull me next to her,

By the dead.

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