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About This Poem
my naked memories
Is it that I adorn them
maybe I dress them up
scared of forgetting them
my naked memories
do I remember the true
and real occurance
or does my mind
decorate them
attach the baubles
and trinkets
of my desires
so that they are
as declectable as
the actual event
maybe I dress them up
scared of forgetting them
my naked memories
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