Remember

I remember...
Do you?
When we could sit up,
for hours,
just talking...
When we could go outside,
and kill each other,
just for the sheer fun of it...
We were such losers...
But you are better than me now...
I know it...
It's true...
I've accepted it...
But don't these memories,
that are so precious to me,
mean anything to you?

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