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Still


Still, I see the faint outlines,

Standing at that place,

Sitting somewhere,

Walking down the lane. Still, I hear the faint whispers,

Of the talks we had,

The laughter that echoed,

The secrets we shared.

Still, I feel,

The touch,

The happiness,

And then the aloneness.

Still, because it’s still there,

Somewhere in the universe,

Singing the melodies,

Feeling the warmth of love.

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