𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖒𝖊

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I let go of you....
It hurts, it aches, then
It breaks..
Memories and more memories...
I want to forget it..
Like it never existed
But I'll remember you
Even if it hurts...
You were there, you'll ever be.
And here lies...
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗺𝗲.

𝓘 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮 '𝓶𝓮'

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