Yesterday I wanted to write a poem
I didn't know where to start
the tips of your fingers
or maybe
the melodic way you said my name
perhaps
your mere presence
See I tried to write about
memories
dates
times
and places
that I just knew I would never forget
I would always have tucked in that
special place
But today I write about
memories lost
fading away with each passing day
I breathe a sigh of relief
no longer at their mercy
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