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My pillow was wet with tears this morning
my dreams were full of the past.
Of memories long gone.
Days we will never get back.
Time Marches with the beat of a million soldier's feet
And as always
I think of you
Of better days that passed too fast as if in a haze like smoke
Up and gone forever beyond reach...
In Memory
Β©Gypsiblu
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