Come and Go

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When dawn breaks
the stars start to dwindle.
The rainbow’s colors
stop sparkling as brightly,
But the memory always remains.

Birds may
cease their lively chirp.
The twinkling
snow freezes to ice,
But the memory always remains.

Smiles can
twist to frowns.
The burnt autumn
leaves slowly descend,
But the memory always remains.

People may come
and go,
But their memory always remains.





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