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The Horizon

Feel the summer wind, Rolling through the sky. I’m missing a friend, who’s said goodbye. Though the storm is ending, remnants remain. Wounds that need tending, for a mind still pains. The cartoons play behind, background noise for a night. If I could I’d rewind, and never let passion leave sight. Turning backwards, searching through time. A forewarned hazard, halting the climb. Memories come calling, I’m thinking of you. I feel like I’m falling, could we make it through? Lost and alone, I’m prepared to find the way. A light has shown, haunting thoughts left at bay. The journey has paused, but I hope it’s not the end. Look at the sadness I’ve caused, I’m so sorry my friend. A time spent to wizen, a feeling of behove. One day upon the horizon, I hope we’ll fall again in love.

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