Memory Lane

March 14, 2008
By Matthew Curry, Clarkston, MI

Take a walk with me,
Down a dusty dirt road void of any current life.
Take a stroll with me,
Down memory lane;
Old faces light up like a candle in an empty home,
Then disappear like a shooting star, thousands of miles away

An enemy approaches the line

I accept the challenge

But cannot win

Because time is our biggest enemy;
Like a prodigy, it cannot be defeated.

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