Memory of a dead poem…

Please don’t stay,
All these moments,
Soon, will pass away…
You’ll be nothing more:
You’ll be just a memory,
A moment shared someday
As you weren’t really here
You weren’t in my play..
Who am I to say
We couldn’t find a way
To be back together
To be more than stray:
Sand that washed away…
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