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Thursday, March 19, 2026

“Where Lost Lives Whisper”

The train pulls out, the rocket's gone,
The bus will come, before too long.

But life, once lost, is hard to find,
A journey stopped, left far behind.
Don't toss it like a paper sheet,

So precious, fragile, oh so sweet.
The world can be a hurried place,
With thoughtless hearts and little grace
.
A loved one's face, a dream takes flight,
Then shadows fall, and dim the light.

The dream won't wait, it fades away,
With all the hopes of yesterday.






Neglect, mistakes, a moment's lapse,
A sudden end, a cruel collapse.
A breath, a sigh, and then it's done,

A life extinguished, lost, undone.
The pain we feel, a heavy cost,
A precious life, forever lost.

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“Where Lost Lives Whisper”

The train pulls out, the rocket's gone, The bus will come, before too long. But life, once lost, is hard to find, A journey stopped, lef...