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Memory lane isn't always a fun place to be. 

There is darkness so heavy it becomes you.

Again.

Memory lane can be lined with broken glass

that cuts into your feet,

 beginning a blood stained journey down this grotesque path.

Few street lights work, here, on Memory Lane,

  you are left in the overwhelming absence of light.

The only lights that DO work

  flicker often, just long enough for you to catch a glimpse of your impending doom.

And down Memory Lane

 there are skeletons you kept in your closet for so long,

  there are the ghosts of all you fear,

 there are the monsters which you have created.

But do we continue down Memory Lane?

Of course.

Memory Lane - it is cold. The fog is heavy

  and the air is so full of toxins that fighting to breathe 

  is an all out war.

If you must take a trip down Memory Lane, then please...

RUN.