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Remember what..

Your eyes are the sunshine yet I forget the color,
Being around you at your worst is still better than others at their best,
And you scare me, those bubbles bursting in the wind is a sight to behold
Alas, the bubbles are gone, an amazing feeling when I think of you.
 
And I can’t describe you, just a memory I don’t remember, Of feeling whole, when, who, why...

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