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We once were

I packed away
all of the love
that I felt
for you
just as you asked
a shoebox
filled with memories
is all I have now
we use to meet
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
falling so hard
falling so fast
now it feels
like we are just strangers
upon the clocks
loneliest hour
only holding on
to what we once were
Written by journeychase (Journey)
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