Michelle Audreyla·Mar 5the quiet way we fadedmost of all, I miss when we still felt like home to one another.
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Inthe Cafebyswetaroychoudhury·Jan 13, 2018Faded memoriesTunes faded away Lyrics lingered on, Music struck in sheets Measured in metronome. Of promises forgotten Of words unspoken Of feelings deep…
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