Angela Tayson: Memories of when You Arrived
That message in the bottle, that dress you left behindThat song that reminds meThat you forgot me, that you forgot meSo much pain in a photo memories of when you arrivedthat today hurt more because they tell me that you forgot me,That you forgot meAnd if the Moon goes out and if the stars go awayand if the music that I invented for her is silent
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