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Before me

Girl in the window,
Pale moon eyes,
Stuck in a moment,
Never to be revised,
Crimson soaked tales read like this,
Glimpses at a past that has since ceased to
exist,
I look at you now,
Not as I did back when,
I'm not sitting in the cold,
From the outside looking in,
As time goes on,
The past starts to blend,
Until they all become one,
They're gone,
The end.
Written by thealbinorhino (James Dante)
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