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Memories


Oh all of the good times that we’ve shared

My Memories.

When I’m alone all I can think about are the laughs we shared

All I can think about are the funny moments we shared together

Remember the time when? When we went to? Oh yes, those were

the times.

My Memories.

Everywhere I go I will always carry them with me to reminisce on the

good, bad, and funny times.

The times when I remained humble

My memories.  

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