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The Picture Frame 

Your picture reminds me that I want to see you 
Knowing that I’ll never again attempt to 
Never forgetting the baggage that you brought with you 
I don’t want to hurt you 
I’ll never want to love you like I did when I was a fool 
When will I see you again 
This rhetorical question that rewinds in my brain 
Your name 
Replays over and over in a picture frame 

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