Waves of Memories
Life is like tidal waves
That forms our Oregon caves.
It hits the rocks in the face
Creating all that space.
Our memories of foot printed mistakes
Lost in sands of people’s wakes.
That’s swept away by salt water tears
And left for forgotten people to bear.
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