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My loved ones went away,
Only strangers came to stay.
This is not a dream, but a nightmare,
That became reality.
Those i held, so dearly,
Were taken away from me.
Those little things, I took for granted,
Of precious moments, way back when,
Are all i have, to cling too,
They never seemed, important then.
The dreams, we dreamed together,
Are like footprints, in the sand,
The winds of change, have swept them away,
No trace can now be found.
I'm living now in silence,
With only echo's, from the past,
Voices in the distance,
From a heaven, that's so vast.
Yes my dream, became my nightmare,
The hands of time are still,
Although memories, will never fade,
And I know, they never will.
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𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛 𝗕𝗘𝗗
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