Sometimes a little bit of me dies,
Closing of a chapter and turning of a page,
Pushed on by a force I cannot resist,
All things must fade in time,
Friends change and memories dim,
Creeping forgetfulness is an enemy,
Photograph and line or two,
Softly the days fade away,
But I can't let these experiences go,
A day on the river, a walk in the snow,
A heart felt confession of long ago,
Flame in the heart not yet gone,
Though death comes in silent guise,
Mocker to the joys of life's treasures,
Still we will not be apart forever,
Goodbye's are not the end.
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