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It’s all gone.
The memories,
The people,
Will it all happen again?
Will I have to say goodbye all over again?

Time goes on and people go with it.
They take what you give and leave.
What do I do when I look back
And it’s gone?
When no one remembers anymore,
Everyone is gone,
Goodbye.

Look back and see the change.
Not see the people anymore.
It’s all gone in a puff of smoke.
Memories, Fun times,
Pictures, cards,
Gone in blazing lights of yellow,
Red and orange.

Will I have to say goodbye all over again?
Will it happen again?
The people,
The memories.
Gone.