Constant Remembrance
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Sandra Feldman
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There are no fine goodbyes,
Just remembrance, pain and sighs,
Times that were and shall not be,
With all love gone, how free are we?
Never free again!
Prisoners of memory,
Of love that can't come back,
Of life stopped in its tracks,
Of all the things you were to me,
Now gone forever, tearfully.
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