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If you could go back, who would you want to meet?
- Before The Coffee Gets Cold, Toshikazu Kawaguchi.

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The silence depressed me.
It wasn't the silence of silence.
It was my own silence.
(The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath)
I'm not a fan of summer,
but I like to see how
the sun revitalises you.
I like the cold,
I love to see how I'm the one
who gives you the warmth
that's missing.
(Warmth by me)
I'll miss you forever, like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky..
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