Shedding the burden of past memories
Standing still, lost and aimless,
burdended with the heavy load of our shared past,
I was stooped in my miseries,
when a tap on my shoulder made me turn around and look up
to see the green gold bird of my tarnished memories,
flying away with a wounded wing,
to plummet into the darkness of
oblivion.
And suddenly, the night was over!!
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