Of your memories, that I cannot forget; the moments of love that we enjoyed; emotions that I left uncaptured on any screen, that keeps replaying itself in my mind, over and again. Words that I left unsaid and poetry that I left unfinished, about you,.about me, about us. Remembrance sometimes is a haunting gift.

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