People come and go
Leaving the imprints
Changing things of present
And digging the history
Things getting over
With all things starting
Eyes that hoped
Has now Popped
Needs are
Which wishes were
Holding things
Catches Cold and clings
Letting off the clan
Is the plan
Emptiness evolves
With cold splash
Washing away
That once were
MEMORIES! ! !
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