Echoes of history blast from very far,
Doors once open are still left ajar,
Feelings that were intense are now strong with love,
Time is still so fresh,
I can hear the last tick of the clock still in the air,
The candle still shining many light-years on,
Still the radio playing that classic song,
Now the truth finally downs,
That I grew old without you,

I stand alone holding this picture,
Tears from my eyes wiping it clear,
Let the memories come back alive,
As I slowly crawl back in time,
I meet many familiar faces on my way,
Some being washed away
By old blood flowing in my mind,

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…………………………………….HELP FINISH ME

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