Love this part:
As my memories over-flood the streets
They feel almost close enough to touch
And I reach out my hands to grasp them
Because memories just aren't enough
Because it's the truth.
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Love this part: As my memories over-flood the streets They feel almost close enough to touch And I reach out my hands to grasp them Because memories just aren't enough Because it's the truth.