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I call this one timeline In every month there's a video, a photo That tells a story of a time long ago Some of laughter, some of joy Some of grief, a pain that destroyed We visit this timeline when we are full When there's no more memory to hold No more stories to be told.
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May 8
May 8, 2026 at 9:31 AM UTC
Timeline
I call this one timeline In every month there's a video, a photo That tells a story of a time long ago Some of laughter, some of joy Some of grief, a pain that destroyed We visit this timeline when we are full When there's no more memory to hold No more stories to be told.
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May 8
May 8, 2026 at 9:31 AM UTC
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