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Your voice was breaking when singing along

some flying high
some drifting away
some falling into the soil
seeded memory
 

Your little exhausted hearts

Now in repose
In a way we know that’s leaving
Day by day
 

Once I was chasing the setting sun

At misty wintery dusk
As if to say the last farewell
To someone I loved
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