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Echoes Of The Silent Shore
I remember our love,
from days of old.
The days and nights,
we spent by the shore.
The days we laughed,
the nights we loved.
I thought it would last,
last a life time.
Guess nothing lasts forever,
not even when deeply in love.
Somehow you said good-bye,
somehow I died inside.
Now all I can hear,
are the echoes of the silent shore.
Copyright ©
Paula Goldsmith
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