Remembrance

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As I weave through the crowd

Without warmth in my hands

Searching for your face

In these moving silhouettes

Even the bricks reminiscence

And the streets call your name

Trying to forget so hard

But it's a struggle 'cause I cannot

Suppressing the emptiness in

But so broken, nothing can fix

Feels like castle of a sand

As the waves continue to dismantle

Taking away what's left

Drowning in the gales

Goosebumps spread as I

Remember what he had .

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