What joy...and yet what sadness, I see in this poem. The memory of what (and the who, too) was, and are no more...except for the you still here...and the echos.
But what pure love that was..and still is...
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What joy...and yet what sadness, I see in this poem. The memory of what (and the who, too) was, and are no more...except for the you still here...and the echos. But what pure love that was..and still is...