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What's Lost Never Perishes

What's Lost Never Perishes
Cherished and forgotten,
Loved and abandoned,
Promised and forsaken,
All things lost and found. 

Buildings remain, but we have left. There is a gentle echo of familiar footsteps down these empty corridors. A face, a smile, a tender wave of hands - they all fade away like ghosts at dawn. What is left? Sunlight is still flooding into the old living room. The bustling street of Chinese shophouses remain, but I can no longer read the signboards; all the shoppers have returned home. 

What's Lost Never Perishes
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What's Lost Never Perishes

Buildings remain, but we are gone. There is a gentle echo of familiar footsteps down these empty corridors. But what is left as the morning sun r Read More

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