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prophettic

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now comes the time that we all must bare,
the loss of love, of life, of care.
all these things float away
like the breezes of last fall,
and remain simply memories-
soon forgotten by all.

i remember the face of a girl i once met
she told such amazing stories, none i'll forget.
her face was of porcelain,
her hair of petals rose,
this burns in my memory
which goes where the breeze goes.

heed my words, remember them dear
for the past is now over, its the future we fear.
always time will go on,
as the breezes will blow,
so make yourself a legacy,
one that all will forever know.
 
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