Whispers of Yesterdays: Reflections on Memories Past

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In the quiet corners of my mind, shadows dance,
Echoes of laughter, fragments of a past romance.
The sunlit days, the moonlit nights we shared,
Etched in time, moments tenderly cared.

Through the window of my soul, I see your face,
A gentle reminder of a time and place.
Where dreams once flourished, where hearts were free,
In the garden of memories, it’s you and me.

Seasons change and years may swiftly pass,
Yet the essence of our moments forever lasts.
In the tapestry of life, woven with care,
Our past remains, a beautiful snare.

So, I cherish these whispers of yesterdays,
Holding them close, in myriad ways.
For in the realm of memories, we never part,
You are forever etched in the chambers of my heart.

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