A Day

July 15, 2011
I remember that day as though it were last night's dream.
But like a dream it will slowly crumble until it is forgotten.
Until then i shall remember; I shall hold onto it.
Clinging to it, holding it close to my heart.
When it does crumble, I'll search for it.
Maybe I'll find a new day to cling to.
I don't want to forget any more days...

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