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By Martin Falatic
Written 1999-06-04
Revised 1999-06-04

Recall a moment
When flowers bloomed
Their fragrance filled
This empty room.

A shift in time
To better days
Kept safe in mind
In subtle ways.

The scent once lost
In dreams so bright
Comes to haunt
This deep’ning night.


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