Memories
Like a rain drop in a Hurricane.
I am one of many.
Not choosing, the direction of the flow.
Or where I would like to see us go.
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I have survived for so long.
I see the future like an old song.
I know what you will own in the end.
The same as my beloved  friends.
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Memories.
You haveÂ
Memories.
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The time I spend with you.
Is up for you to decide.
Would you like to hang out some more?
Or rather run and hide?
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The time you spend with me.
Is my call as well.
I can be a good audience.
Or heckle you to Hell.
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Memories.
Is all that we really hold.
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The echoes of the passed ones voice.
Should be considered. in our every choice.
Memories.
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Q:)
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Interesting poem angel