When Memories Change
I remember when
Everywhere I’ve been
Memories change
Let me keep my age
Nothing is new
It’s still the same view
Seems very strange
It was just a rearrange
Who could that be?
Is it still me?
What must I believe?
I am not naïve
I wished to be tall
When I was too small
Was that a mistake,
Can I get a retake?
Time is not constant
That is important
Therefore be patient
Don’t be impatient
This poem is about:
Me
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