Time fades

William Hromada

Time fades like ink in rain—

names blur, faces soften,

yet the ache stays sharp,

a quiet, stubborn stain.

  • Author: ROSHI (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: March 11th, 2026 04:58
  • Category: Unclassified
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