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Memories of Dear Hearts
Listening to the echoes
memories of Dear Hearts
rusted gate, now a ghost
voices from the past
with yesterday's flowers
now scented potpourri
in a broken vase
neath a shawl of footsteps
in shadows of my mind
memories of Dear Hearts
memories of Dear Hearts
rusted gate, now a ghost
voices from the past
with yesterday's flowers
now scented potpourri
in a broken vase
neath a shawl of footsteps
in shadows of my mind
memories of Dear Hearts
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