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Love?
I still remember you.
Taking walks when we were young
Holding hands was more than enough...
The last time you held my hand, you were saying goodbye.
Echo...
I hear your voice
Softer and softer
Now but a memory.
Your arms held me
You stood on the curb
We embraced firmly, neither wanting to depart
I guess we couldn't stay that way forever.
I can see you.
In photographs, in videos...
In my mind, I can hold you.
I dreamed of that last night.
