Enchanted to Remember You
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Last published Mon, Nov 3, 2025
Time moved forward, but my heart didn't. A decade later, I still remember, holding onto the one memory time never took from me, still waiting for the answer I never got.
And just so you know, you're still my "multo." You still haunt me, even now.
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