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Dec 2013
Life, however normal
It always has it's times
Where no one can console us
As our memories unwind

At times it's something simple
Like a phrase or a name
And with it comes emotion
Knowing you haven't been the same

That time is in the past
No use in sparing thought
As soon as you've accepted it
Will you receive the peace you sought

Sometimes it's not so simple
To turn away the memories that call
With this we stand alone
Sometimes we lose it all

In the end they are but memories
Just a replay in our head
Pleasant or unpleasant
Some we simply wish dead

The triggers of this world
All rushing by so fast
Thus proving to all
That nothing comes to last
Written by
Elizabeth Thorn
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