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When All Is Gone

when all that is left is taken kept at hand and not forsaken memories restore and cannot be taken the past will remain and not be forsaken visions will etch its bygones and restore images strengthen the remote losses and more piece by piece recreation will restore all that was lost will be back for evermore

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