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Posted by MFish

I see you now,
in colors of warm.
I miss the days when
when our life was norm.

I hear the words,
"I love", being said,
being said all morning,
until we were in bed.

You aren't the same,
neither am I ,
you don't remember,
and I will sigh.

You ask me,
"where are you from?"
I am saddened,
watching you succumb.

I feel hurt,
for you not knowing me,
but I will say,
"I'll always know thee."

Goodnight my darling,
goodnight my love,
I miss you dearly,
for you are my trove.

A Comment by Yelena

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Yelena • 09/03/2024 at 05:42AM • Like 1 Profile

People can loose memory

A Comment by Yelena

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Yelena • 09/03/2024 at 05:43AM • Like 1 Profile

We can loose momories

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