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I remember you

blurs and murmurs, faded sounds
is how I remember you
startling colours I wish it were
this haze will have to do

I can’t recall the way you feel
this is how faint it grew
I’m holding on to every shred
do you remember too?

there’s a land where dreams are sent
and that’s where you reside
I go to sleep and think of you
my heart is opened wide

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