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When night settles into the day and memory lingers past the curtain of always, I will forever remember you with joy. I will remember the touch of your lips, the way your arms held me close. Somewhere in time your face is etched and its lines emblazoned upon my heart. When all seems lonely and dark and your loss seems so unimaginable, I will remember the words of love we spoke. I will remember how I shivered at your touch, the way I have longed to feel it every day since. Somewhere in time our memories are suspended
and wait for the resurrection of magic to happen again.
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