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MEMORIES
If only memories was a notepad that some part could be erased and new pleasant thoughts could be fixed..
Then my story would have been a favourable morning sun that smiles to my readers...

But memories stay past yet speaks in my present...
The mob of hope still hold onto the despair of the past..
The more I hope,
The more it is washed down by the rain of the past..

A new day pack itself like a cake in my name yet the fear of tomorrow freezes my power..
I see the future yet I can't take..
Memories of yesterday has abort my tomorrow.

© CollinsB.Heavens