A long absence

Time separates people and places
Memories fades, or they get remixed
A concoction that dulls
And what's left over the years
Are dust covered albums of the mind
When faces and places are recalled infrequently
These disappears into the wallpaper of our thoughts
Seldom recalled, perhaps soon to be forgotten
Hidden beneath piles and piles of yellowed journals
A long absence does that

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