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Mar 2021
It’s hard to speak through the pain
Harder to know things won’t be the same
That the way they’ve been they’ll never be again
Nature is change
Like the moon that waxes and wanes
Or a gentle tide that becomes a wave
Just remember not everything fades
Though even the mountains won’t remain
And the sun will one day never warm again
Forever our love for you takes place
And that nothing could ever change
Written by
Genaro Talavera  23/M
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