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Mon, 06/23/2014 - 21:15 -- ._.

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They go away quickly,
 
as fast as they came.
 
 
As soon as your gone
 
they won't remember your name
 

Sure, they might call,

they might catch you when you fall.

 

But when you're alone? 

Theres no hope,

and you start to write a poem...

 

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