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Silvery teardrops
Are falling fast
Mingled with dreams
That didn't last.
The love we knew
Is drifting astray
Teardrops are washing
Those dreams away.
Tomorrow, the sun may shine
But, not for me.
Our love has become
Just a memory.

By Mariannajo

© 2019 Mariannajo (All rights reserved)


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