Remembering Stuff
Remembering “Stuff”
4/20/2018
Some memories, become asphyxiated by time,
Others perish quickly, or retreat into the regions of non-recall;
That leaves only a few,
With a faint glow superimposed in our minds;
Each is a souvenir of a recollection past,
And some will remain until we breathe no more.
Tom
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2019
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