Where The Past Still Walks - II

Specters of Yesterday

The past still lingers in the air,551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡclEJbYe8gi
A whispered name, a vacant stare.551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF4CoAr9bIX
Footsteps echo down the hall,551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUWD4H1X5MI
Yet no one stands there when I call.

Faded voices, soft and low,551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡADfkHvgHFf
Sing lullabies from long ago.551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDPbXtE9lz3
Their sorrowed tune, a mournful chime,551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTNReOOXETw
Trapped between the hands of time.

I trace old paths in dust and stone,551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6mqRT0uMip
Where dreams once bloomed but left me lone.551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsa7Pwr3fXQ
Ghostly fingers brush my skin,551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTyNNOVZ2rC
Reminders of what could have been.

The mirror holds a fleeting trace,551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfawrW7XrYd
A glimpse of an abandoned face.551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFp0YBekSJq
Not quite gone, yet never whole,551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBC7GicAb2I
A fractured heart, a restless soul.

I turn away, but shadows stay,551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlsZvJ2QlSw
Bound to me in silent sway.551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRNdMHp88Du
For memories never fade to black—551Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnUBPCIKhZv
The past still walks, and looks back.

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