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 Memories it comes to



 

Memories it comes to you.

 

Kicking you as you remember your youth.

 

Bad times and good times are never the same.

 

But I cherish the extraordinary moments with you again

 

Memories are like a video tape

  

Playback….Wait..

 

Fast Forward...Wait….

 

Reverse….Wait

 

Pause...Wait

 

I cherish the most memorable memories.

 

I always playback a memory in my mind as if it were a Ariana Grande soundtrack.

 

You have your regrets.

 

Your have the best memories.

 

You have the sad memories

 

I have a replica of you in my brain

 

Nothing else can keep me sane.

 

I see you, I feel like a dove

 

Flying to the heavens reaching skyhigh into the terrain.

 

I never knew a feeling like this before,

 

How you’ve changed my world as I begin to soar

 

 

Changed my mind.

 

I'm so happy I began to rhyme

 

Make me live life in the most amazing time.

 

I love memories, tape recorder and such.

 

Who loves me more than a mentor I can trust,

 
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