the greyest of blue skies. (ranathalion) wrote,
the greyest of blue skies.
ranathalion

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like you said.

We've both forgotten, now.

I feel like I've woken from a dream; desperately grasping at the memory of something I cared about - but can't, for the life of me, remember.

I remember that I cared quite a lot.

Maybe you never happened.
Maybe we never did.
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