[[A guy is walking through a wasteland talking to himself]]
I am alone in this wasteland, a thousand miles from you.
But I haven't forgotten the feel of your skin, your mischievous smile.
You'd think a thousand miles would be enough.
I guess I'll keep walking.
{{title text: You make forgetting look so easy.}}
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