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点击复制I find your memory in coffee stains
And autumn rains that sound like your name
The worn-out pages of our book
Still hold the way you used to look
We built a house of maybes
Painted walls with all our secrets
Now every room echoes
With words we didn't mean but kept it
This is where lost things go
Where love learns to burn slow
In the embers of what used to be
You're still the ghost that haunting me
We're broken glass that still reflects
The beauty in our defects
Maybe some loves aren't meant to stay
Just teach us how to pray
For strength to face the empty space
And grace to remember with grace
Where lost things go...
I still know...
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