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There are things left behind,
thoughts and feelings left only in our minds-
Memories we keep and reminisce, fondly in covet we share in nostalgic bliss-
Too few are the realistic memories, when you were you, and you were me-
Its all too late now, because cant you see? That I was never you, and I was never me.
by Daniel Jon Hogan on Wednesday, February 09, 2011
