Despite wandering the night
Through my soul and mind
I am glad
That you no longer appear
Reminding the time together
Winding the memory
Back in its reel
The lenses of freedom
Is even sharper, day by day
As my feet slowly,
Steadily,
Passes the time
through your apparitions
One foot at a time.
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