Missing Pieces

Torn and Broken

Holes and Stains

A lost wheel, A missing stitch

Time moves on

Some forget , Some do not 

We used once.....

everyday, all day, all the time

Now in dust, to rot and rust

Eternity to hope

Settling Peace that has yet to come

 

 

 

 

 

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Me
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