My lost dream

It sounded better than this
Something I will surely miss
The memory I long for
Day oh day–no more, no more
Day oh day–listen
Nothing but a faint glisten

From the once pale, dreamy face
A fake tear had lost its place
As I…
Well, I don’t remember why
I hope for the slightest chance
To recall more than a glance.

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