Memory chain

May 9, 2011
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This chain...
Ever-so cold, and tight
Worn, around my own neck..
Worn, day til night..
Clinking and clanking as we walk
You hold the other end,
Of my awful chain.
This chain is made of our memories,
The chain, our memories, our bond..
Built upon what was our
Happiness,and love
Warmth, and joy..
Soon turned into
Sadness,and hate,
bitterness, and coldness...
All of our memories and more, made this chain of mine...
This bond we share..
Forever linking us,

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