Sweet Memories
These balls of amazing memories,
bounce through my head each day.
I keep saying " Its time to put them away".
Fighting to catch them and gain control.
I set them aside and succeed in my goal.
Till their source says "Hi how was your day"
makes them escape from their stay,
bouncing through my head, ah sweet memories.
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