Over the Years

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Thoughts on Life

Over the years,

I’ve learned pictures

Will never substitute

Having been there

Especially as they discolor.



Over the years,

I’ve learned goodbyes

Will always hurt;

They will bring tears

Until the memories fade.



Over the years,

I’ve learned death

Is not the final eraser

For we can keep scribing

Memories ‘til we’re forgotten.

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