Tuesday, February 23, 2016
Blue Memory Comments
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It fills my mind at evening time,
for I cannot forget
the foggy past where all is mute,
the mist of old regret.
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8/4/2025 9:58:33 PM # 1.0.0
There are no remedies for dreams that haunt the midnight mind...wonderfully put. This poem captures the transience of life beautifully. The whole of human existence is encompassed in this poem. A man lives on memories alone in the end.
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