This is where I left you


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In the past

spent sands

through the hour-glass

behind winds blown by

This is where I left you.

Bad memories and painful thoughts

expelled through dark tunnels

flushed through pipelines of the days gone by.

Torrid storms, ruined lands

crumbled foundations

once sturdy, built to last

Packed up, moved on

scene; a new ground.

Fertile soil, new seeds planted

will bloom, grow and flourish

old dirt dried up and wasted

blowing away over time.

Forgotten memory

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The Past

This is where I left you.

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