MemoriesA Poem by honeyleens
I always think of my memories like this:
without sound, just lips moving, playing on repeat, like a silent film with a few glitches. © 2012 honeyleensAuthor's Note
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Added on October 11, 2012 Last Updated on October 11, 2012 Tags: memories, memory, thoughts, remembering, remembrance AuthorhoneyleensAboutAbout me: Leena Blog: Certain Dark Things: click here for current poetry blog Leena Weekly: click here for my weekly blog (includes interests/music recs/photography). Read requests: Unfortun.. more..Writing
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