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One last time

I walk alone down the street, When a dead leaf falls on my feet. There’s stillness all around, Not a soul is to be found. Life was not to forever last, In this town it went too fast. I look back at my place, All dreams and desires let to rest, Now only the memories bring it to life, For one last time.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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