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The last time I saw you, I didn't think to Meomirize your features Those long black locks That seemed to flow From NYC to Puerto Rico Eyes like Kodak cameras. Sitting in the cafeteria Discussing Life and love and sex Making jokes in the stockroom Smoking cigarettes with blue smoky allure Outside empty movie theaters NOT ONCE DID I THINK TO MEMORIZE YOUR FEATURES. Monday we heard We were in disdelief Tuesday We walked with despair and dreams Clouded in memories. Wednesday We found out how we lost you How he ended you. But we were left with more questions then answers. Thursday We saw you for the last moments Your skin was like crepe paper And your face like a over-used China doll Friday We placed you in a wooden box Said nice words and hid our anger We stood over you grave and wished we had taken the time out to memorize all your glorious features And tonight I feel hollow Goodbye Samantha.