Ephemeral Echoes

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Whirlwind romance, fleeting and fast,
It arrives as a whisper, destined not to last.
Nothing endures, no one remains,
Yet the world's wrongs persist, despite the sky's gentle strains.

I know, my friend, I truly comprehend,
The depth of your sorrow, the wounds that won't mend.
Acceptance eludes, a bitter pill to swallow,
In this moment, it's too much to follow.

Regret hangs heavy, a weight on your soul,
Yearning for what's lost, beyond your control.
But remember, dear one, time's gentle embrace,
Will guide you to solace, to a better place.

Let your words echo with a poignant refrain,
Capturing the essence of heartache and pain.
But within the melancholy, let hope arise,
For in the darkest moments, strength lies.

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