I get weak.
Do you remember,
The tears I cried.
When we argued.
From time to time.
I couldn't understand you.
And after every single argument.
I felt exhausted.
I felt like I had to sleep.
I am so glad I won't be tired of our arguments anymore.
I feel so much lighter now.
But I still remember....
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