Through all the time we've shared
and all the time we've cared,
we've lost sight of who we were...
Slipped through the fingers
and into the cracks...
Our lives will be forgotten.
Memory serves no purpose
but to remind us of what was,
and time will take it all away...
The pain will somehow fade away
and mourning will come again.
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