Please tell me.
That’s what I Remember
A gentle touch,
A cold kiss.
Falling rain
On broken glass.
That’s what I remember.
Drops of blood,
Rain on the grass,
Poison touches,
Filled with regret.
That’s what I remember
A burning feather,
A withered rose,
The old oak tree,
And a owl in the snow.
That’s what I remember.
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