Zena Holloway

“When every dream has turned to dust,
and your highest hopes no longer soar.

When places you once yearned to see,
grow further away on distant shores.

When every night you close your eyes,
and long inside for something more.

Remember this and only this,
if nothing else you can recall—

There was a life a girl once led,
where you were loved the most of all.”
~ Lang Leav, Lullabies

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