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Footprints in September

Footprints in September

by: Sarah

Lingering memories as September approaches

A lock of hair worn like
Old time broaches

Footprints stain a weathered brain

Tears you cry but,
You’re short of the rain

Perhaps sun will find its way
As your memories live day after day

I am a firm believer that everything happens for a reason. That patience pays in the end, and that love will always overcome the darkest of days.
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