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♱Six AM by the fireplace, a photo burned with our memories
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every time you say you’ll change i believe you
and every time,you do the exact opposite
and i fall apart all over again
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and how am I supposed to forget when all of me was contained within it?
How could I forget when all my good days, and all the light in my life, were contained within it?
And how could I ever forget when I, myself, was contained within it?
