Memories are prints
which give not just hints
they are like a motion picture
ever flowing ever away from departure.
They come and haunt us
make us desire for a past
which no longer can be lived.
It is gone into a far away space
a space beyond our reach
a space much shield.
Wish had an erasing system in my brain
much like recycle bin in computers
all dumped
all forgotten
never to be looked again
never to be sad again.
But that's just an imagination
out of my empty mind's creation.
Now I am locking up my prints
in order to move ahead
and bring on my face a satisfied grin :):)
Happy that past wont come again
and that I again won't have to bargain.
which give not just hints
they are like a motion picture
ever flowing ever away from departure.
They come and haunt us
make us desire for a past
which no longer can be lived.
It is gone into a far away space
a space beyond our reach
a space much shield.
Wish had an erasing system in my brain
much like recycle bin in computers
all dumped
all forgotten
never to be looked again
never to be sad again.
But that's just an imagination
out of my empty mind's creation.
Now I am locking up my prints
in order to move ahead
and bring on my face a satisfied grin :):)
Happy that past wont come again
and that I again won't have to bargain.
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