Grandeur Of Melancholy
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Memorial To Our Memories

Farewell to who I was.
So long to what was abuzz.
That course correction 
to what used to be.

The now becomes
faded, the past 
transforms into

the future returns,
and a memorial did grow.
From what seemed like 
a temporal space,
a foundation for
anything became

a perfect remembing.
That is where love blossomed
where it always was before;
in you.

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