Tag: memories
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i had a friend who asked me not to forget her. and then a day after fishing high school, it took me a second to recall her. a week, a month, and a year later it took me longer and longer to recall how she even looked like. memories are a strange thing, i can…
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someone told me. about your new apartment in the city i heard you moved in with a lover teal painted walls of a ground floor house and a couch at the corner end of your room they told me she sits on that couch as she waits for you to get home they mentioned of…
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my fear
my only fear is ‘what if i am the only one who remembers?’ what if in the next two or three decades the people i loved no longer remembers what i even look like? will i be able to hold all the memories people like them discard on a road side gutter to a better…
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