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April 1, 2015

Vivid Memory

Every time a word is said
Listen, is what I always did.
Every move you made
An image I would take.

You might never know
The feelings I don't show
What you did to this heart of mine,
It's been going on in a while.

Years, you were the only one
I couldn't think of anyone
That caused my heart so much happiness,
I could not have loved you any less.

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