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This

By Kati Frazier

There are still

the few things I will remember.

The long talks.

The peircing eyes.

The simple warmth of a soul.

My laughter.

Yours.

Our quite willing ignorance.

That bliss.

The memories etched apon my skin.

Those I long to keep

to forget.

The pain in my heart.

The laughter at the breaking.

My own sorrow

for my own joy.

The guilt at knowing

happiness.

Fear.

Love.

Loss.

I long to have a memory

I am willing

to keep.

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