There was this fraction
of a fraction in the second
before the door slam where
I saw our treasured moments --
First kiss on 3rd St.,
Running in the rain in NY,
Dining on salty fish in Fiji,
Catching a Kilimanjaro sunset,
Hopping the train to Paris,
Dodging scooters in Amsterdam,
Swimming in the Caspian Sea --
SLAM!
Then...
... nothing.
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