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A short one this time. In my opinion, it depicts how good memories come with bad memories and there's no way to separate the two. It's just something we have to live with. Feel free to have your own interpretation.
Submitted:Jan 5, 2013 Reads: 10 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
A box of memories,
sitting in the back of your mind.
Like a bunch of melodies,
swinging through time.
A package that will never be delivered,
because there's no-one home to sign.
Filled with voices, tales, and stories.
All of your mistakes, and all of your worries.
It'd be so easy to forget,
but that'd leave too much to regret.
So it will just sit here.
Just out of reach,
but never far enough -
To give you any peace.
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