#2 My Poetry : Memories
Memories
Inside me, memories of time lost
Retrieves such details that memory is my body
The lost smell is me and the tears shed,
That is somewhere kept
It is funny how all yesterday have slept
Quietly in me all these years without me
Knowing where they were.
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Good post, thanks!!
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This is like a self spill coming from within, its wonderful
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great. full of meaning
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@swtcamito This is supercool! Thanks!
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Wonderful..post.
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Nice one! Upvoted
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Impressive piece
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