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I’m standing on the beach
Toes in the sand
Wind through my hair

The picture of us in my hand
Your arms around me
Your lips on my cheek

I remember those times
Time didn’t exist
The world didn’t turn

One last time I look at us
As I rip the picture in half
One last tear escapes

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