Secrets of the unknown
Thoughts that they keep
Past time all grown
Pillow while it weep

Passion once, pieces now form
Panic, cry, scream,shout
One , two, three, four,
No room for one more

Farewell, ending its pain
Didn't know, didn't see , didn't understand
Humm, who's to blame

One thought, one sweet memory , one request
No words
One day in time
Flash in its eyes
Epiphany, in a line

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