Flicker
Flicker by Jack A.S. Dunce When I got lost during the twilight hours In the dense fog that crept from the badlands, Your light alone shone through those cold, dark hours, helping me find my way like guiding hands. But as dawn nears, I've come to understand -- I'm nothing more than someone's silhouette. As memories blow away like shifting sands, I'll drift among the grains you'll soon forget. At night, I watch fireflies glow as the darkness sets. --🏵️-- ©️pgmr 02/09/2025
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