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IN A Twinkle Of An Eye
IN A Twinkle Of An Eye
1 min
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Lost in time, weaving in memories.
It was but an old house, a home once felt with the melody of laughter, is now felt with pains.
It hurts knowing everything has been blown away.
Yes, blown away by the wind of destruction.
Pain and sorrow robbed away the joy.
Oh, I remember when we use to laugh, dine, and play; but now all that's left is painful and sorrowful memories.
Everything vanished; in a twinkle of an eye, all is gone.
