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Lost To Time
A voice that’s been lost to time,
Yet still ever-present in this mind of mine.
Its resonance seems fresh to my ears,
Merely this ushers forth a multitude of tears.
How can such a plenty of years not lessen
Or wear thin the fabric of recollection
To make this old loss seem more tolerable,
This all seems so inexorable.
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