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just a memory to that old street we used to hang out on when we were young.
Now its just a street and I’m just a thin piece of your memory.
No true face just a shadow of a outline of what you think I may still look like.
But things have changed and I may still look the same but I am not that same girl you used to laugh with all that time ago.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes
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