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Then I watched you leave, revving your motorbike into the distance. You left, taking pieces of me with you, all those beautiful moments we shared together : you left with the cobblestones, the first witnesses and victims of our nightly walks; you left with our meetings, our laughters, our conversations, our teasing, our exchanges of eyes, lips, and words… You left with everything. You left, and only this poem REMAINED, WITH ME.
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