Just a Memory
Laughter fills the room
but a place empty
No flowers were to bloom
Just a late night memory
They come and they go
but they never grow
As if some spell
come upon
in that late night realm
Bitter tastes of loneliness
Comes rolling in
Copious
with a smirky grin
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