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Jan 2021
I hear the steady heartbeat
of a thousand lovely memories
that reach out of the past
& form on my mind
while everything grows older

I long to return to
time that had more life
had more layers of meaning
then these lonely days
by a window, sun-soaked with rays
of lonely sunlight

PorcelainTears [Anna-Maria]
December 16, 2020
PorcelainTears
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