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On We Go.


Do you remember?Now the days have pass and the taste has left.The memories has faded and the tears surrendered.Your name has now became so strange, like the airless air in my chest.
And I ask again, do you remember?We walk pass one another like emotionless statutes, constipated.I hold it in while we walk slow-mo, challenging the contender.I glance into your glass-less specs, sending millions of mind waves that failed to accommodated.
So...do you remember, before the weather changed?Remember when we would stay up reminiscing the gift of life?When we would steal kisses, driving us deranged. The way you look into my soul distracted me from the knife.
I remember. Always will.You taught me something I will never lose.Sad part is that my love for you is still.But on we go, looking back we refuse.
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tundun.akindele
<p>I created this poem from experience and hopes it fits best for the winner of the Speak your Mind Slam Scholarship.</p>

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