This little trace

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Thinking about my lost paradise

Where I saw my very first sunrise

Making the day's gloom to vaporise

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Now silently watching the moonrise

With the few stars that may arise

Shimmering over a life I'd like to revise

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For the darkness constantly trying to seize

All things I treasure most in my memories

Now through the words I write to release

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And commit to ensuring a permanent place

For all that constructed my life story's preface

In leaving here a few lines for this little trace

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Now I can finally take some rest and solace

Letting the words take the lead and keep pace

Rewinding the time for the tale to retrace

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