Living in past

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Poor eyesight,
Wooden stick,
Wrinkled skin,
protruded veins,
and ugly face but infinite memories that constantly run through my mind everyday.
When I close my eyes.
Memories about you,
that are still running in each drop of my blood.
That never changed even now.
That won't let me sleep at night,
even today.

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