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"Like a calm eye waiting for something to come home, it will be asphyxiated to my chest if only I come as a memory."
These beautiful novel words describe the state of someone who has just broken up. Someone who accompanies his days, now is just a memory.
The loss of people who once meant in our lives is not an easy thing. Our days will always be blanketed by memories of the past that should have been forgotten.
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