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~falling Back~

Feelings come and go like a rainstorm,
flooding fast and haunting long.
Triggering quick as the lightening,
now igniting what you thought was gone.....

Fields burn the name, A keepsake
so the spirit hovering low,
Sees the one who hopes, But still
do old fires die and never grow?

Will the wind recall passion rides,
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