Your eyes cold with fear and sorrow
lingers like no tomorrow
Everything you say are,
cast down to the cities below,
Never ending the
crashing memories,
that never fade away
but show the way to
what lies beneath,
Suddenly you are fading,
with whispers so caring and reassuring
but fade with you in the memory.
Your eyes fill with tears,
and show all the fears,
but you are in
my crashing memory.
Rebekah Hedquist
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