A.R.T.
I remember the last time that we ever hugged
I drew a picture of it with my blood
And the painting says a thousand words
But is it ever enough?
The future is a myth…
But this?
Is real
Even if I forget it
It’s important to me
It's important to me
It's special!
Let's put the memories in a book
Or to a melody with a hook
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