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listening to a death knoll we said goodbye

While memories swirled around us
How we floated in euphoria
But now we float a different way
Sights,sounds and feelings
No passion seems real
Time is supposed to heal it
But it also brings a void 
Please time, hurry! 
I’m waiting, hurting 

Time answered;

I am not just the author of ends
Beginnings are also in my power
All present joy arrives through me
This I can promise
There will be more..

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