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She flew into my dreams like a sparrow, And turned my life into joy from the sorrow. I remember the past with her like yesterday, yet her beautiful face has faded away from my memory. I may have forgotten her face, But not the way I felt her grace. The way she walked, the way she talked, The way she made my life full of happiness. Her voice still comes into dream, Clearing away the nightmares like a gleam. I may not recall her beauty clearly, But I'll never forget how it felt being with her eagerly. She may have became a memory of yesterday, But my heart will always remember her like a lover of yesterday.
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Nov 23, 2025
Nov 23, 2025 at 11:59 PM UTC
A Lover of Yesterday
She flew into my dreams like a sparrow, And turned my life into joy from the sorrow. I remember the past with her like yesterday, yet her beautiful face has faded away from my memory. I may have forgotten her face, But not the way I felt her grace. The way she walked, the way she talked, The way she made my life full of happiness. Her voice still comes into dream, Clearing away the nightmares like a gleam. I may not recall her beauty clearly, But I'll never forget how it felt being with her eagerly. She may have became a memory of yesterday, But my heart will always remember her like a lover of yesterday.
I am Alex, and I love to write poems
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Nov 23, 2025
Nov 23, 2025 at 11:59 PM UTC
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