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memories
#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way,
it became my home,
to seek solace,
to douse my fear,
Every piece of me became its edges,
sharpened with my words,
that brings out the inner me.
© Amotulrosheed 🌹
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way,
it became my home,
to seek solace,
to douse my fear,
Every piece of me became its edges,
sharpened with my words,
that brings out the inner me.
© Amotulrosheed 🌹
