I remember all the beautiful memories of the past,
all the times we've laughed, it was a blast,
its shelved in my mind like a walk down memory lane,
like a flower growing from the rain,
a sweet sensation like a bliss from the breeze,
leaves falling from the trees,
a walk down the memories of before,
wanting to create more,
but times and moments end,
my heart and soul mend,
you will always be my friend,
as the memories of you blend.
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