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Wednesday, 23 October 2013

Present, Perfect, Continues

That day she couldn't close her eyes. 
She couldn't, because memories came into her.
She couldn´t forget a phone call, 
and time had passed since then. 

But the ring tone, 
changed a thousand times since then, 
sounded the same. 
In all of her dreams.