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a hand simply out of reach
We were like the tide
drifting away with our
shallow streams
of dreams .
Never really knowing
which way the wind
was blowing .
But as the days
dimmed to dawn
we wake up the
next morning
and they’re gone.
Leaving us alone
with one thing to do
move on.
drifting away with our
shallow streams
of dreams .
Never really knowing
which way the wind
was blowing .
But as the days
dimmed to dawn
we wake up the
next morning
and they’re gone.
Leaving us alone
with one thing to do
move on.
Published 27th Dec 2022
Author's Note
he message of this is you have to keep going even through the hardships you can’t just stop.
Because the world doesn’t care if you just gave up it just goes on without you so you would have to learn to move on and keep the memories.
Because the world doesn’t care if you just gave up it just goes on without you so you would have to learn to move on and keep the memories.
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