What Was, Still Is.

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Me. My thoughts. My imagination.

What was, still is
My feelings for you unchanged.
What was, still is
My body and soul, yours remains.

What was, still is
Nostalgic moments that burdens my mind.
What was, still is
The love in my veins that made me blind.

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