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27. All that matters

This girl in front of me

all these memories I remember with her

many years has gone but still feels like it was yesterday

it has been so long

all these changes is hard to believe

her hair has grown

the strong red colour has faden

the big round glasses are gone

her eyes seems darker

and when she smiles I can't see her braces anymore

a range of pearl white teeth are showing

but her arms stretched out to hug me

that's all that matters

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