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"Moments"

Like a melting candle,
my eyes were blurring.
They were filled with sorrows and joys,
moments that hurt me.

There is nothing left,
just a detail,
that has broken my heart,
in parts unknown.

It was that kiss,
of separation, the mistake.
As the lips hesitated,
to find passion again.

Words that crawled everywhere,
in the wind were lost.
Maybe they'll find it someday,
the reason they were written.

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