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Spend time talking to memories,
Tears bring back stories,
The heart ravaged by the bitter past,
I need to find some peace tonight.
Let me fly when I close my eyes,
To somewhere with someone,
Who have their arms opened,
And magically empty my memory.
Tired of this endless thoughts,
The circle of sweet and bitter story,
My witness of your love
Has thrown me into this abyss tonight.
Pull me out of this wreckage,
Let me heal my bruises and scratches,
I will make each moment sacred,
With or without you, my
sweet witness.
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