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defining how sweet and special life is. |
| Moments define the very essence of life Like quick sparks of a flint and a rock Tattering our souls, testing with strife Our own little world, our own solid lock These memories flow like calm water Turning and burning like our fires Over the edges of hands matter Through the hearts timid admire Then like the edges of skies crossing Its gone, but remembered mortally Whispered in the darks bending Of our minds constant alley |