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Forgotten Minutes

Our minds are the dripping faucets

Heralding the drops with great prestige

 

Yet the rivers of memories long lost...

Are the ones we should cherish the most.

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Written by
gary-w-weasel-jr-1
American
Published
Oct 20, 2014
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