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I remember your warm hands,
That caught me whenever I fell.
I remember your warm smile,
When I got a good grade.
Your shoulders were my reliever,
When I needed to cry and complain.
Your hands were my combs,
Which calmed me, passing through my locks.
One day you left,
Leaving me broken and defeated.
My pleas and requests went unheard,
I missed your warmth dearly.
But I will carry on,
With the memories you gave me.
I know you are there,
Watching over me,
As I rise and fall.
I know you are gone,
But I want you to know,
Your memories will carry on,
With every step I go.
I will stand up,
For everything you taught me.
I will believe in you,
Till my time here ends.
Every moment I live,
I live with a part of you in me.
Your memories will carry on,
With every step I go.
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Pressed between the Pages
Poesía》Poem Compilation《 Words can never justify our feelings and yet we still try to write them down. We use words every day, try to express what we feel and why we do so, and yet, somehow, we always fall short. Try looking through the lines and maybe, y...
