Thursday, July 17, 2025

Echoes Of Absence Comments

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The birds sing softly, but their notes drift past.
The breeze whispers low, yet its touch doesn't last.
The sun casts its glow, but the warmth fades fast.
The world's beauty dims, in shadows cast.
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Kenneth Coskey
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