The Somber Reminiscence
Woe received from feelings passed
Of memories thought asleep at last
They haunt the ever wakened state
And for the dreams, they lie in wait
‘Tis but a word that can stir
The clearer image from a blur
To a full blown reality of a thought
That was once what love had brought.
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