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Title : Back to where the paths crossed.
It must be the weather clearing up If it were to rain still, I won't be able to move on like this I'm upset but can't say it out loud I keep on running away, I thought by closing my eyes I could forget about it My memory begins on that rainy July 23rd Slowly passing through the corner of the intersection of our relationship No matter how I walk, I still can't reach the end of the road Can I not look back? Can I just let go? Can I not be your friend?
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