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this is a poem about memories that you pop up out of the blue. |
| lately, i've been sitting in the backyard of my mind trying to find something that carelessly i threw there long ago. as i dig i unearth treasures of forgotten times. tooth fairy boxes colorful pictures worn out books birthday parties and games of tag. bottles filled with laughter tears and rebukes compliments and emotions lost thoughts. finally i find what i am searching for and i come up, covered in memories that stick to me like caked mud as i enter the house. |