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Memories

Sometimes they're left,
Beat, bruised, scorned,
Abandoned, alone.
Some are held near,
Through all trials of time,
Refused to be let go.
Some cause tear after painful tear
To be ripped away from the eyes of the heart.
But most,
Merely
Forgotten.





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