I have lost you to the world. It has taken you away and even though I was looking and ready to lock the gate against the assault of new ideas, louder voices, closer ties, I failed.
You have walked forward and into the dawning of the next phase. A momentary remembrance of the songs we once sang have stopped you from saying good bye, but I feel the words in the air.
Oh how I long to lure you back with a witty story, an outrageous joke or even pitiful tears...but I have lost my magic. There is no need to hold my hand...
it is too cold.
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