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The wind came and blew my face,
Startled me from remembering the very moment before you leave,
Here I am standing,
At the place that witnessed,
The moment you leave.

The memory is still like  hot chocolate,
Stiring in my mind,
Delicious to consume,
But burns inside.

The reason you leave,
I am never sure,
I have no idea,
The love that once you gave me,
Still giving pressure to the chest,
Pressure to the mind.

And now I am standing,
Looking to the sky,
Searching for the stars,
Trying to forget your lies,
Trying to heal my scars.

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