Move On
Sometimes when memories crash into the clouds, it brings rain,
That�s why when it rains; a lot of memories come with it,And pours them inside you.
Today, its raining heavily and I couldn't resist writing something...
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I can either shed tears that she's gone,
But I smile because she told me to Move on,
I can cry that she is no more,
But I Smile
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