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That un-forgetful day
Breathe in and then exhale is all I hear them say as I relive again that un-forgetful day. - Drenched in perspiration and trembling from inside memories awaken what I thought I could hide. - Motionless and twisted in mind the even more is what the storm had left so scattered on the shore. - When we have heard it all and no more can be said time will go on playing the noises in our head. - Breathe in and then exhale is all that we can say each time that we relive that un-forgetful day.
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