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Peaceful October

October, you have come once more  
With a gentle breeze softly greeting  
Though presence no longer lingers near  
And those who leave don’t reappear.

But thank you, peaceful October,  
For memories never truly fade away  
Even when hope no longer glows brightly  
Amid silent goodbyes that slowly stay.

You’ve taught me the meaning of remembrance  
That even without a hand to hold  
The heart can still weave its own hope  
Though it may not lead to the same future.

Thank you, October, for each passing day  
Kept safely within this heart of mine  
Your presence reminds me that love  
Never fully fades in time.

By. Nurish Hardefty 

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