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Where we take separate
And memories of perfume
Are
I stand on
The things you once
The days once close to my heart

And one image

Short lived and
Of face
pathetic angel

Drowning herself in your
Now begins her descent our skies
But her wings were weak from the
The first of our last

And I think to
Our lips would fit together so

The final in perfecting
The art of

When your is ignored
And that painful smile
Fades

we take separate breaths
And memories of perfume
Are
I stand on
The things you said
The once held close to my heart

I fall choking on the you once said
And never look at you
Through the
again