memories
why do u keep hunting me?
like a ghost
sure, some of u i toast
but most of the time
my mind
wishes it was blind
yeah not about to see
a single memory
that means it will never be again
no i will never see my friend
or family member
so maybe it is good for me to remember
from january to december
so shiver me timber
i am learning
while i am burning
memories
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