Open Emotions of the Past

They linger still in halls once known, Where silence whispers all alone. A laugh, a tear, a shattered vow. They echo softly, even now.

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Old letters faded, ink turned pale, each word a ghost, each line a tale. The scent of rain, the creak of the floor, unlocks the dreams we shut before.

A touch remembered, warm then cold, A hand we swore we’d always hold. The glint of eyes through memory’s glass Still haunts the days that come and pass.

We buried pain in hopes it dies, but tears return through hidden skies. Not to torment or cause regret, but to remind us we can't forget. For love once lived, and time moved fast—Still breathes in emotions of the past.

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