Echoes

A carousel of memories twirls around,Fading and embracing, in silence, they sound.A glimpse of the future, a hold of the past,Scars that have healed, shadows cast. Echoes of heart’s scars, lingering still,Is it a done deal? Or an ongoing thrill?Carousel turns with each moment drawn,Is it already gone? Or a precursor of a new dawn? … Continue reading

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