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memory of history
I feel like blank
A Victim of prank,
I only blinked
And all that was linked,
Two days in all
Went to recall,
a memory a history
gone in a mystery,
left me look back
with a pain in the neck,
now got to move on
not care what’s forgone,
be brave and be nice
like the clear blue skies.
A Victim of prank,
I only blinked
And all that was linked,
Two days in all
Went to recall,
a memory a history
gone in a mystery,
left me look back
with a pain in the neck,
now got to move on
not care what’s forgone,
be brave and be nice
like the clear blue skies.
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