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By Dylan Kwiatkowski Date: 2003 Apr 16 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.16.12.56.11633]] |
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For the pain that is constant, and the loneliness that is present. For the memories that I keep, and for the times that we shared. For the smiles, for the laughter. For everything that we had, and for everything that we almost were. For all that remains and all that I cling to. |