Monday, February 7, 2011


Today, I saw you walking the corridors of yesterday.
Today, a smile reminded me of you.
Today, an image of you appeared in another.
Today, took me back in time.
Today, I thought of you.

Tomorrow, a memory.
Tomorrow, I will forget.
Tomorrow, a new day.

But one day,
you'll come floating back
and once more,
be remembered

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