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    If I were to remember you,
    I would remember how you smiled at the yellow of the sun mixing with the red.
    If I were to remember you,
    I would remember how we danced under the moonlight,
    Hoping the night to stay forever.
    If I were to remember you,
    I would remember the beautiful memories not the shattered dreams...
    ©Manya
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