Unforgotten Past
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Sandra Feldman
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Traveling thru
The beaten deserts of the past
I see your beloved shadow pass
And I think of all the love we had
That held us tight and fast,
No shadows, cast.
Romantics and Wise Men know
Happiness does not last,
Or even grow
But Love does,
As long as we're able to remember,
Every single, burning ember,
Of our unforgotten past.
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