Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, June 06, 2025

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Can't take back the years, 

can't make the memories fade,

somethings will remain forever,

forever and a day. 


The song from the soul

no words does it need,

haunting like a hum 

triggers the dreams.


I can feel your presence

as if you were here, 

hearts and soul together

the love is what we share.

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