Topic:
Soft winds
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Soft winds caress
the misty morning. In the faint light, I can't see a future for us. |
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Topic:
There is a place
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There is a place
that time leaves alone for memories to linger where windows and doors creak and rattle when the wind howls its sadness at being left behind by the departing sun at dusk. |
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Topic:
When time catches up
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When time catches up and unleashes those memories which bring a tear to your eye, be sure to smile at those loved ones of days gone by because in time, when you are but a memory, it'll be someone else's turn to smile even though he, like you before him, really wants to cry. |
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