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  • Lost Love

    Memories

    I SEE YOUR IMAGE
    BUT NEVER YOUR FACE
    ITS A DISTANT SHADOW
    IN THE BACK OF MY MEMORY
    YOUR VOICE IS NO LONGER MY MUSIC
    YOUR TOUCH IS NO LONGER MY YEARN
    EVERYTHING IS A FADED MEMORY
    SOMETHING THAT NO LONGER EXIST
    BUT NEVER WILL BE FORGOTTEN
    JUST A DISTANT MEMORY

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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