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Dec 2015
Memory lanes
We run through our brains
Might have caused pain
Yet, so much we've gained
Life is a game
It's all about how you play
We pick, & choose our ways
Like passing through a maze
What we do, & say
Determines the prices we'll pay
Along the way
Through our veins
That are Memory lane
You would never be the same..
Written by
SaturnKnight
362
   ---, ryn, NV and Arcassin B
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