Memories / Kayt (MOM)
The memories of your smile
Fade like the sun setting on an autums' eve
Your laughter is but an echo
Bouncing off the cliffs of time
The days blend together
Like the sunbleached strands of your hair
I stare at the sky
Hoping to catch a glimpse of the fair haired boy
Who slipped away on butterfly wings
Taking my heart, leaving me hollow
Bare as the oak in winter
Waiting for the warm winds of spring 
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