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If you want to forget me, I won’t be stopping your want
If you decide to erase me, I won’t be stopping your hands


But lines etched and sculpted don’t just vanish by wishes
Each trace of the chisel, each line carved furrowed deep inside


Shall walk like a track, shall stay like a path we once walked upon
Every spoken and unspoken word shall resonate in infinity
Each thought we lived together shall come back as an echo


If you want to forget me

 

~S~
1st August , 2012 : 11:20 PM

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