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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.
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