Forlorn and Forgotten this town sleeps through spring

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Forlorn and forgotten , this town sleeps through spring,

Time and life wasted on it’s production, its memory but a distant dream,

When the wind blows you almost hear the song of long past children sing,

Time slows as before your eyes ghosted memories appear dancing..

 

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