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Please, forget me? Make it your last promise. We’re going to have to depart, Very soon. Very soon, And I need you to swear, That you’ll forget I ever existed. Tuck me into a tiny pocket, In the back of your mind. Don’t worry if you leave me there. My dearest, I’ll be fine. You promise, you’ll Forget we ever knew each other. So that, if or when We ere meet again, I can...

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