MEMORIES
Strands come together to form a skein
Some given by others, some are mine
Look how the threads come together so beautifully
Weaving together to form a brilliant tapestry
Laughter, tears, moments, all canned in the mind
For you to erase, play and rewind
Memories are what keep the wolf of insignificance from the door
They remind us of places we were there in, even if we are there no more.
~Acushla~
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