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It feels like yesterday when we met
Unaware of the price of love
You, kissing my forehead
Me, wrapping my hands around your neck
Admiring the small moment we had
But, you left and it leaves a scar
Imprinted in my heart
Every day of December
Reminded me of our passion love
Burning deeply
But killing me
Because I would do that
A hundred times even though
It hurts

-Kiddoforeverrrr-

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