old memories
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A boy and girl in a photo, half a century old
Long hair on their heads, truly a sight to behold
Laughing and having fun, from a time now long past
Do they still remember, did their memories last?
Memories of the tales, so beautiful and inviting as the lanes of my pipe dreams flash across her ends.
Some member listeners watch my expressions as a clear fact of my depressions, assuming the position of the antagonist.
"The dreams of a girl
Not her own thoughts
Deeper i fell
I was taught,
How to kill.
Only in dreams
Would i see Such a thing
The horror seeped through
No longer i trust
