MEMORIES (C) ronburres
MEMORIES RUNING THROUGH THE CAVERNS OF TIME
LIKE HIDDEN TREASURES BURIED WITHIN MY MIND
FROZEN IN PLACE AS WHAT I WOULD LIKE THEM TO BE
AND NO LONGER HOLDING THEIR PLACE IN REALITY
REPLACING WHAT WAS WITH WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN
IS IT POSSIBLE THAT I TRULY DON’T REMEMBER WHAT
OR WHEN
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