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A Glimpse
Was it all a dream?
A glimpse of your memory unfolds
This hollow presence lurking beneath aches
Whenever i open my eyes
I don’t see you
It's a deja vu, you’ve done this before
Yet this time, it feels different
For you’ve shut all the doors
And left me here
Wandering with the silence
My only response
I’ll keep your memory close to me
Never letting go
You’re never forgotten
Never leaving the frame
And I’ll try not to let your image
Fade
A glimpse of your memory unfolds
This hollow presence lurking beneath aches
Whenever i open my eyes
I don’t see you
It's a deja vu, you’ve done this before
Yet this time, it feels different
For you’ve shut all the doors
And left me here
Wandering with the silence
My only response
I’ll keep your memory close to me
Never letting go
You’re never forgotten
Never leaving the frame
And I’ll try not to let your image
Fade
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