Memories... Left Buried

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I hate going to the mall,

Not because I hate the mall,

But because it reminds me of You.
And with the remembrance comes memories

Memories, I have struggled to keep buried away

Because, well, it's in the past.

A reminder of what we could have been,

But never became.

A future we both thought was near,

That the only obstacle was Today.

But when I do let myself think about You,

I'm constantly reminded of,

A future that never will be.

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