Hello, old memory
Remember me?
We used to share the same body
That's how it used to be.
Where are you running to?
Who are you running to?
They seem so old too
Just like we once used to
And what's new?
In this world of who's who
The world of xo and boo
And the only thing we can't undo
But you I don't remember
Weren't you born in December?
Or was it November?
But in this human world, you're a member
I notice the fragments
The little tearing of the garments
And some floating scents
Will I be sent, as they said, Heaven sent?
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