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STUBBORN MEMORIES . I keep fading into the memories of yesterday I keep feeling the movements of your shadow in my heart As I sit here on the bench of hope that they will fade away But am broken, just at the thought of you . I keep trumping through the forest of memories I keep staring at the empty chair in my heart As I sit here watching your images play on my mind Like kids on rollercoasters But am falling far beyond time . Stubborn memories that conquer the arms of time Grow in me like tumor. You were the poetic lines I could not complete You were dream I woke up from too soon And the priceless pearl I could not keep . Drunk poet
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Dec 16, 2017
Dec 16, 2017 at 11:55 PM UTC
STUBBORN MEMORIES
STUBBORN MEMORIES . I keep fading into the memories of yesterday I keep feeling the movements of your shadow in my heart As I sit here on the bench of hope that they will fade away But am broken, just at the thought of you . I keep trumping through the forest of memories I keep staring at the empty chair in my heart As I sit here watching your images play on my mind Like kids on rollercoasters But am falling far beyond time . Stubborn memories that conquer the arms of time Grow in me like tumor. You were the poetic lines I could not complete You were dream I woke up from too soon And the priceless pearl I could not keep . Drunk poet
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Dec 16, 2017
Dec 16, 2017 at 11:55 PM UTC
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