a guitar in the background keeps me alive.
the melody of song awakens me.
seasons have changed, people have changed,
seasons are new
time passes like water under a bridge
love grows like flowers
time changes everythings
growth is inevitable
shadows pass over me,
for a moment and then its gone.
pain is deep as a well
water coming up slowly in a pail.
pain keeps the gates closed
memories that will never be forgotten.
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