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The memory of self.
I can still clearly remember the day it all started. The memory of it.

The fine and beautiful afternoon,
Sound of a brewing coffee,
Smells the rich aroma,
Surrounds the air,
And beautiful enchanting fountains,
With the waters dancing back and forth,
To the rhythms of the music being played for us❤️

Every moment is spent in thought of you,
Why did you walk the long roads with me?
Could leave me in middle of the roads,
You were unaware,
Memories haunt me like anything,

Why did you take me so far?
I would have never made promises to you,
I would love to forget mesmerizing moments,
In my search on every road.

Ps : something on another love affair😊❤️
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