Forgotten thoughts lying about, broken spirits, broken hearts,
wondering what they have done to warrant such harsh treatment.
Nothing in particular, just a part of a life having been lived
and left alone for time immemorial.
Lasting emotions still being felt in an abyss of yesterday and
it's lost time.
Sacredly held, in limbo, away from their original thoughts
that are now lying about.
Broken spirits, broken hearts, no longer wondering anything,
having drifted off to sleep in neverland.
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