Recollection

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I walk the evening hazes
The golden glow of sunset
Dead air shattering
And reassembling
With the roaring of a word
A thoughtless word
Echoing on into ambiance

I recall time we spent
The soft rising sun in sight
Agents of fear surrounding
A few words were spoken
Breaking our hearts
At one with our breath
It'll all be okay

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