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Dec 2019
In time, you will be a private smile on a frosty day
In time, your words will echo warmly like a trusted well-worn blanket in need of a replacement
You don"t have the heart to do that
In time, the laughter will soothe a blustery rainy day
In time, all the bad memories will be momentsΒ Β we should have never wasted
In time, your place will be scrap booked with photographs and montages
In time, our time will never be again
In time, we won't wonder why Hello became Goodbye

c@rainbowchaser2019
Written by
Maddy  F/East Coast
(F/East Coast)   
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