Your memory is like a thousand words being erased
Because no matter what
they still leave a dark smudge
Of what they used to be
Jul 28, 2018
Jul 28, 2018 at 2:14 PM UTC
Your memory is like a thousand words being erased
Because no matter what
they still leave a dark smudge
Of what they used to be
as we grow, our former self becomes a smudge
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