2017Sep07 • finite

2017Sep07 • Finite

when the sun sets and the day is over

when words of forever grow tired and dim

when sweet love turns cold and stale

gone are those days

days of endless carefree laughter

when life needs living

and the living gets hard

watching the sun rise and the memories etched deeper



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