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Time passes as all is fixated.all heals in time,all must be normal,when the time passes we feel the nostalgic feelings of regret towrds out old homes,friends,and memories...the time we shared is priceless..the smiles me shared are just to much to take when we remember..the tears we shared the love we lost...the pain we endured for one another..the hope that withered away as the time passed....friends at heart till we meet again..the tides of fate..changed who we are..and we became opposites...the memories we cherished withered away..
the oak floor from the country,the sweet smell of it all..the smooth touch..the gently soft rugs..layed around the inside of the house at each threshold of a door..the touch of the walla..the touch of the sink..each object holds the finger prints of time..the memories fade..the pain of remembering so immense we blot out the past..the present is much brighter,the heavens await those who seek it..the time is short..but the things we know are worth the time..
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