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The sweet wisps of lost nights,

The dawning of a new day's sun,

Like the wind that chills-

I will be gone, but not forgotten.

 

A shadow looming over,

The haunting of the past,

Like lost children's toys-

My memory fades away.

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First thing I've tried to write in a while, trying to get over my block.

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