Echo of the lost

I remember a time
When there was no pain
And the night was dry
And the sun was always high in the sky
I remember the days
When you would invite me
Where nobody vanished
Where pain unfolded 
Vivid recall
From our choices
We choose
To stick to the echoes
of our past.

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