A Place of Emotional Past

Memories rest where the stillness grew, In corners touched by a fading hue. Each heartbeat echoes a name once said, Alive in rooms, the light has fled.

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The scent of rain on old window glass, A silent film that cannot pass. Where laughter danced and silence stayed, Emotions bloom but never fade.

Time wrote its lines on every door, In voices heard, then heard no more. Yet love remains, a shadow cast, in every place that holds the past.

A whisper calls through fields once known, Where roots of sorrow still have grown . Though life moved on and tears have passed—We live again in what has been.

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