ancient memory
of a summer long past
young together
not meant to last
the page left blank
and mind to wander
over the hills
beside our lake
your golden hair
caught in a whirlwind
alone my fortress stands

Tristan

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THE ECHO RINGS FOREVER ON!

Originally posted by i wanna die
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5 stars

this is by far the best thread on the board