a memory of a tragic past

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you can silence my voice,
but you may can never stop my thoughts.

you can turn the other cheek,
but you'll still have the other half.

you can kiss another's awaiting lips,
but you'll still wonder how it would've felt like against mine.

you can pretend i don't exist,
but your memory of me will never die.

08:37

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