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Author's Note/Disclaimer: No special meaning or anything, just a quick one I thought of over the break. Happy New Year, everyone! :)

It's been a year,
or two, the best;
remembered all 'fore then,
forgot the rest;

'I promise', you'd say;
gleefully bright;
a year or two,
to fix it true,
then day inclined to night.

Month after month,
after month once again;
Had I lost a once-loved friend?

Then it struck,
a rhapsodic chord;
Lo! Lo!
It moved not toward.

Not back or forth,
nor left or right,
nor up, nor down,
but out of sight.

The lights dimmed down,
way down low;
the curtain had fallen
on this once great show.

Pondering, pondering,
remembering you,
but then I thought a thought quite true:
Perhaps you had once loved me, too?