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Life passes by
With no regard
For time or feelings.
The loss of a loved one
Pierces the heart, sears the soul,
And life remains constant.
Moving, moving, moving
Always pushing its way
Towards tomorrow.
I
try to remember
The life gone-by,
But the past eludes me.
Memories shimmer in the distance
Like a shooting star that passes;
Leaving only a glimmer of its former self.
Everything
gets swallowed up
In an abyss of darkness.
Only the sadness remains...
Loud, Real, Painful,
And pictures
Of a life -- that once was.
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And Life Goes On
