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I'll hold you
In the bosom
Of my
Memory
I won't let go
Of you
In the freedom
Of my
Fantasies
If I cannot touch
You in real
I won't quit
My chase
In the journey
Of my
Reminiscence
Where you must exist
Like
The title
Of a book
Always visible
Even if
I don't have time
To read the contents
Of your
Persona.
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