Shadows of the past, Very few will last. Many dissappear, How sad. It's what I fear. To lose the memories I've had. Good and bad Beautiful Scary Memories I've had. Hold onto Never let go of. Precious to keep Few to weep; for Happy T Many will be Treasure these moments. Most only happen once. None can be bought, Or put up for rent. Some last for months Many will be sought Before and After; Life! Memories memories
Reason for writing:
For awhile I was losing touch with my memories, so this was written as a reminder.
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