Memories

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Amidst the darkness,

lies a trail of light.

Things may seem clear,

without any sight...

People come and go,

And memories are left behind.

They occupy a space in our heart,

bt they are always on our minds...

They affect our lives,

Without their mere presence,

Because they live two lives,

One in our heart and their actual existence...

When they come before our eyes,

We can't look away.

They remind us of our previous self,

And we forget our today...

They left without a goodbye,

Which hurt our heart.

We couldn't meet one last time,

Before we became apart...

Memories consume us,

When they come in our dream,

And all along I thought,

Things are not what they seem!

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