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Moments lost, I thought would last;
Dreams of days from a wasted past;
Promises broken that cannot mend;
Days of dreams that never end.

Nights and days form endless blur.
Pain and loss I scarce endure.
Walls of drab and colors gray,
While dirty rags upon me lay.

I've wasted such time that was not mine to take.
Now walk I on waves of a limitless lake.
Leaving sweet words unsaid, precious one,
Of unfallen tears of things left undone.

by:SnowTiger93