Personal Musings
Long lost loves and lightening bugs
Living in the shadows of the meadow
Sometimes at night
I visit their light
To remind myself I once had them
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Memories caught in mason jars
A flicker, a dying flame
Hoping that I can feel again
And one day they'll love me the same
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The stars, they've seen
And the stars, they know
They've watched every good night kiss
It hasn't been right
But one night, they'll align
While we're lying there making a wish















