Monday, 4 March 2013


Running back and forth,
Across the crowded floor,
Strewn with memories,
That were once,
And are now no more,
The faded, yellow photographs,
That showed smiling faces,
And happy dreams,
Crushed, crumpled by the door,
Things in the past are no longer what they seem.

~Rei Shiori

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