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Memmories Kill (12, March 2012)
And yet,
I still can't believe,
That I remember so much,
Of our lowsey time spent.
And those memmories,
Make me quiver and blus.
And I see you now,
And I can't help but notice,
All the adrable things you do.
From your quarky smile,
You gleeful laugh,
And your pidgeon-toe walk.
Oh,
How I miss you dearly...
I still can't believe,
That I remember so much,
Of our lowsey time spent.
And those memmories,
Make me quiver and blus.
And I see you now,
And I can't help but notice,
All the adrable things you do.
From your quarky smile,
You gleeful laugh,
And your pidgeon-toe walk.
Oh,
How I miss you dearly...
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