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There comes a moment

you want to freeze,

and lock it safely away

with all special things

 

There comes a day,

when person breaks.

You can’t help to fix them,

they are left that way.

 

There comes an era

of great, enduring sad;

you walk through it all

only, sometimes glancing back.

 

There comes a time

you meet a soul;

that brings darkness

generates a great cold.

 

There you realize,

how lost you are.

You create a miracle,

having wandered so far.

 

onward, forward

how strong you are.

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