Your Memory
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Memories fade away
As time plays its trick
Your face remains just as
The thinning fragrance of a
Flower in cozy corner of mind
You come in dreams
When I am awake and
Sitting by the window I watch
The setting sun showing you the
Path to my cottage where memory
Of your love hangs on dilapidated walls
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