Once, a time, a place, a face
close, warm, linger.
Once, never knew precious things
would be lost. When, where, who
walk in, out of life.
Once, it comes back for a while,
a heart breeze and it's gone.
Once, maybe endless
after today, tomorrow.
Once, colours of season washed,
heart freezes and it's gone.
Once, forgetting once,
no longer I am
who I was.
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