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People forget like leaves in wind,
The promises, the love, the sin.
A moment’s touch, a kind old face,
All vanish, lost without a trace.
They hold your hand, then let it go,
And never look back as they flow.
The tears you cried, the words once said—
Lie buried deep, as if you're dead.
Time moves too fast, hearts move too slow,
And all you were, they cease to know.
For memories fade, and ties unwind—
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