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Memory

You ever had a memory that trickled down your face
From your eyes when you  remember, a certain time and place
Or words that were said,  that can not be taken back
From a person’s cruelty, or morals that they lack
Feel sorry for those people, it was the way they were raised
Never had any love, or were given any praise
Your life will go on, and you will meet more I am sure
Because for evil ways and ignorance, there really is no cure

(2014)

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