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My eyes are full of .....

Mist and my heart is full, of memories.

Of how we were.

Of what, we were.

Of what, we did.

Of those, I stood beside.

Of those, who stand no more!

Of those, who only live, within my head.

And, I am unashamed.

For the mist, has turned, to 

tears.....

Giajl © Jim Love