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Evelyn

The colors you were painted in are fading

Evelyn

The letters you were written in are fading

Evelyn

The images corroded thin and faded

Evelyn

Slipping on an ice so thin and faded

Although I know I’m free

Again I know it’s something to hide

You say there’s nothing beyond the trees

And I know it’s a lie

Hi Evelyn

Construct of my imagination

Evelyn

The product of a life spent waiting

E v e l y n