Lost are the clouds that crowd my skies, and the water to fill my glass half full.
Gone are the moments to grasp, life has past, the time is now just null.
Wishes are washed away, not to stay, not a whispers place here.
Echos string through barren walls, the music has faded, loss’ reality is so very clear.
K~Ckdhalo
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