A Summer Rain

It is now gone

All that once was

A long forgotten place

A world seen through

A summer rain

Just a glimpse of

What might have been

When I hear the whispered

Words coming out of silent dreams

A step beyond reality

A walk in our memories

A hunt for lost treasures

Just to realize

What once was is

And is now not

What I thought we had

Never existed

What never existed

Is what we had

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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