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1. Memories

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Again we're here; a whisper spoken,

the door is locked; my cheeks are open,

my tears they roll; my will is broken,

a cry for help;  the halls ignore,

regret; the whisper; powers more,

forgotten treasures; longing for,

memories of; inside the store,

the whisper echoes; only greater:

"Why'd i forget the toilet paper."

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