it is just another day but a different day
filled with memories eternally enshrined
the care the love the look the unconditionality
that lived for decades is now gone.
the twirl of thoughts, beyond help takes me to
I try to evade, yet the shadows of thought follow me still
impossible indeed the memories cherished
to simply vanish without leaving trails in the air.
it is just another day but a different day.
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