When the sorrow of a generation is lost in the wind-
The tears of the past are dried away-
Memories fade.
The pain erased
But struggle still remain-
A dismal reflection of a past  ignored.
Of pains overlooked
and moments erased.
When you forget

The lessons from a past voice-

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