I
feel like I walked out of a dream
and into a memory.
She held
my hand -
softly, softly,
fingerprints left into obliviation,
a
vibration meant -
don't stop.
I
feel like I walked out of a dream
and into a memory.
She held
my hand -
softly, softly,
fingerprints left into obliviation,
a
vibration meant -
don't stop.
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