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Fading

I close my eyes 
and try to picture 
everything that 
happened in those 
moments... 

But time has 
already begun to 
blur the details... 

Dutifully and 
without condolence.

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December 9, 2020October 24, 2022 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: Memories, Poetry, Remembering, Thoughts, Time, You 7 Comments

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7 thoughts on “Fading”

Hobbo says:

Dec 09, 2020 at 7:50 am

It just keeps rolling along like that big old river!

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Navin says:

Dec 09, 2020 at 8:39 am

❤️

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- Anonymously Hal says:
  
  Dec 12, 2020 at 3:17 am
  
  ❤️
  
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Simon says:

Dec 09, 2020 at 10:34 am

Time blurs the details …. Well said 🖋️Hal 🖋️

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- Anonymously Hal says:
  
  Dec 12, 2020 at 3:17 am
  
  Thank you ❤️❤️❤️
  
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𝑹𝒐𝑩𝑰𝑵 ☄️ says:

Dec 09, 2020 at 10:54 am

Fucking time ☹️. 💙

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- Anonymously Hal says:
  
  Dec 12, 2020 at 3:18 am
  
  I know…. 😔
  
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