Leaves in the wind, people I'll never see again
In the rain fallen I can hear their voice callen
Once here, now only shadows that disappear
An echo falls, memory's dust piles cover my ear
Lost in fading twilight of oncoming night
Aftertastes of old friends out of sight
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: November 13th, 2025 03:09
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