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Time has Fallen

cold is the loss

 

as strangers pass - within us

 

this emptiness - is all of you

 

bereft - is that smile I miss of you 

 

that warmth, of brightness

 

so near was I - that moment of truth,

                           when I met your gaze

 

in reality, I lost - for love felt

                             was my insecurity

 

time has fallen as tears - my hart to                                

                                            console 

 

◄ Liberté

Yield ►

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