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Maybe someday you'll look back too, And feel the warmth I still hold true. But till that day, I’ll hold it tight — The photo, the moment, the softest light The love we had — it lives in me, A memory for you, but it still sets me free. I carry that picture, I carry that time, Still smiling like we did, when you were mine. Oh, the good old days… the good old days of us.
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