The thoughts were fleeting
The sky was gray
The moments we tried to remember
Stuck in between realities
Was it real
Or a faded memory
Like the light at the dusk of day
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Thomas Terry
Hello, I like using poetry and music to help connect people and find the meaning of life. We all have our own unique stories and I want to share mine to hopefully inspire you to share yours!
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Such a gentle, wistful piece. You captured that feeling of memories slipping between real and unreal so beautifully.