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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Withered, the months, weeks, in days and such Echoes are memories And covered are such Stained in shadows, as they wouldn't know They will never, never know you like I use to... Years we've lived, time that's gone, and all so soon Saddened are memories, the nothing, filling these rooms The quiet, silence surrounds, it's emptiness and gloom Lost were cares, left in tears, they'll soon résumé Those perfect moments, where did it all go wrong? As for the precious pieces, where have they all gone? Everything that mattered, lying here, in dust In emptiness that's hallowed, the nothingness, becoming us No Care to me, not even a word before Awakening empty, you're not, no more why... would you hide away? why.. eclipsing our lives, this way? As these shadows, becoming, a lonely world Would questions, gain answers, or never be told? In the year, as today, I've grown cold tears would fall, remembrance of all And the true color of your soul Abandoned bond, you've beckoned away Lost a tear, and so in here, as each day In the time, a blink of an eye, the past went by In all, you do, the lies of you, my tears subside So many sorrows, never the same again And lost tomorrows, Is yesterday, a friend? The bridges, we've built Are bridges, you've burned All that mattered, Not a lesson was learned The withered, the months, the weeks, and such Echoed in memories, now covered, it's dust...
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