Slice Of Life
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Last published Sat, Jun 24, 2017
When I lived in this Earth,
I found you.
When it began spinning faster, and faster,
I remember you.
We floated together.
Hands locked tightly together.
We watched together as they grew younger.
And we just realized the Earth was spinning in reverse.
Moving us backward in time.
But when my eyes were the first to forget.
The face I once cradled between my hands, a fading feelings gone away
-Memories
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