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Jaymes Le.
Jaymes Le.
Somedays.
I sit and memories of you start to flashback, I walk pass places we use to go together and I walk pass places where we have our most random times and laughs together, I can’t escape from them so I might as well face them. I don’t hate that fact it happened there, I don’t hate the fact I still walk through places we used to; it’s just a memory of you a which is always inside of me.
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